Select Scottish Ballads ...John Pinkerton J. Nichols, 1783 - 159 Seiten |
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... SCOTLAND may long confider YOUR GRACE as one of the beft guardians of her liberty , and the living affertor of her an- cient fpirit , is the earnest wish of , MY LORD , YOUR GRACE'S Moft obedient Servant , JOHN PINKERTON . [ xi ] ...
... SCOTLAND may long confider YOUR GRACE as one of the beft guardians of her liberty , and the living affertor of her an- cient fpirit , is the earnest wish of , MY LORD , YOUR GRACE'S Moft obedient Servant , JOHN PINKERTON . [ xi ] ...
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... Scotland . * King Ryence's Challenge , in the Reliques of Ancient English Poetry . Vol . III . p . 27 . + Bannatyne's Scottish Poems , p . 68 . III . But the greatest affistance that could be found III . DISSERTATION . I.
... Scotland . * King Ryence's Challenge , in the Reliques of Ancient English Poetry . Vol . III . p . 27 . + Bannatyne's Scottish Poems , p . 68 . III . But the greatest affistance that could be found III . DISSERTATION . I.
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... Scotland meikle wae , And ay his fword tauld to their cost He was their deidly fae . Hie on a hill his castle stude , With halls and touris a hicht , And gudely chambers fair to fee , Whar he lodgit mony a knicht . His dame fa peirles ...
... Scotland meikle wae , And ay his fword tauld to their cost He was their deidly fae . Hie on a hill his castle stude , With halls and touris a hicht , And gudely chambers fair to fee , Whar he lodgit mony a knicht . His dame fa peirles ...
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... Scotland the yle , Wi mony a hardie knicht . The tidings to our gude Scots king , Came as he fat at dyne With noble chiefs in braive aray , Drinking the bluid red wyne . 35 40 " To To horse , to horfe , my royal liege ! 2 2 SCOT IS H.
... Scotland the yle , Wi mony a hardie knicht . The tidings to our gude Scots king , Came as he fat at dyne With noble chiefs in braive aray , Drinking the bluid red wyne . 35 40 " To To horse , to horfe , my royal liege ! 2 2 SCOT IS H.
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... Scotland to enthral , " It's neir be faid of Hardyknute , " He feird to fecht or fall . 80 " Robin of Rothfay bend thy bow , " Thy arrows thute fa leil , " That mony a comely countenance " They've turn'd to deidly pale . " Braive Thomas ...
... Scotland to enthral , " It's neir be faid of Hardyknute , " He feird to fecht or fall . 80 " Robin of Rothfay bend thy bow , " Thy arrows thute fa leil , " That mony a comely countenance " They've turn'd to deidly pale . " Braive Thomas ...
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Alace Amang ancient Auchtermuchty auld baith ballad beltane beſt bonnie Child Maurice Chrift's Kirk day At Chrift's deid deir dois doun Draffan eclogues Engliſh evir faid fair fall fame feems feir fhall ficht filk filly fing firſt flain fome fongs forrow fpirit frae ftanza fuch gang green grit haif hairt hame Hardyknute heid houſe king knight kyth lady Lochaber lord lufe luftie luve lyfe lyke maid mair Makyne maun micht mirry moſt mufic nane neir nevir nocht obferved paffions paftoral Peblis Play poetry publiſhed Quha quhair Quhat Quhen quhile thow quhill Quhyle Quoth raiſe richt Robene ſcho Scotifh Scotland ſhe ſtill Syne thair thame thay thee theſe Thoch thoſe thou Thyne awin gude toun trew uſed verfes wald Whan Whar wyfe wyfis
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Seite 127 - Alexander I will reign, And I will reign alone ; My thoughts did evermore disdain A rival on my throne. He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, Who dares not put it to the touch To gain or lose it all.
Seite 127 - I'll never love thee more. As Alexander I will reign, And I will reign alone : My thoughts did evermore disdain A rival on my throne. He either fears his fate too...
Seite 61 - Twixt me and Gilderoy. For Gilderoy that luve of mine, Gude faith, I freely bought A wedding sark of holland fine, Wi...
Seite 63 - Tull Edenburrow they led him thair, And on a gallows hung : They hung him high aboon the rest, He was sae trim a boy ; Thair dyed the youth whom I lued best, My handsome Gilderoy.
Seite xxxix - Dream, as quoted in the second Dissertation, prefixed by Mr Pinkerton to his Select Scottish Ballads, 2 vols. The dreamer journeys towards heaven, accompanied and assisted by a celestial guide : Through dreadful dens, which made my heart aghast, He bare me up when I began to tire. Sometimes we clamb o'er craggy mountains high, And sometimes stay'd on ugly braes of sand ; They were so stay that wonder was to see : But, when I fear'd, he held me by the hand.
Seite xxiii - ... ghastly appearance of such a landscape by the light of the moon — objects like these diffuse a gloom over the fancy...
Seite 114 - While our bottle drowns our care. Fa, la, ra, &c. Wine will make us red as rofes, And our forrows quite forget : Come let us fuddle all our nofes, Drink ourfelves quite out of debt. Fa, la, ra, &c. When grim death is looking for us, We are toping at our bowls, Bacchus joining in the chorus : Death, be gone, here's none but fouls.
Seite 75 - And every ane togidder call, To God to be our gyd : For als lang leivis the mirry man, As dois the wrech, for ocht he can ; Quhen deid him ftreks, he wait nocht quhan, And chairgis him to byd.
Seite 131 - Came wading, barefoot, a' her lane : My heart grew light, I ran, I flang My arms about her lily neck, And kiss'd and clapp'd her there fu' lang ; My words they were na mony feck.
Seite 145 - Now whether is this a rich man's house, Or whether is it a poor?" But neer a word wad ane o them speak, For barring of the door.