Ancient and Modern Scottish Songs, Heroic Ballads, Etc, Band 2W. Paterson, 1870 |
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... drinking , We'll rise up and dance till we die . Then fy let us a ' to the bridal , For there will be lilting there , For Jock's to be married to MAGGIE , The lafs wi ' the gowden hair . The Jolly Beggar . HERE was a jolly beggar , and ...
... drinking , We'll rise up and dance till we die . Then fy let us a ' to the bridal , For there will be lilting there , For Jock's to be married to MAGGIE , The lafs wi ' the gowden hair . The Jolly Beggar . HERE was a jolly beggar , and ...
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... drink his ain dirgie . A Country Lafs . LTHO ' I be but a country lass , Yet a lofty mind I bear - 0 , And think myfell as good as those That rich apparel wear - O . Altho ' my gown be hame - spun grey , My skin it is as soft — 0 , As ...
... drink his ain dirgie . A Country Lafs . LTHO ' I be but a country lass , Yet a lofty mind I bear - 0 , And think myfell as good as those That rich apparel wear - O . Altho ' my gown be hame - spun grey , My skin it is as soft — 0 , As ...
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... and Canary , The goodman complain'd to her friends right airly , O ! gin my wife wad drink hooly and fairly . First she drank Crommy , and syne she drank Garie 38 SCOTS SONGS . Druken Wife o' Gallowa Yair's Charmer, 1752.
... and Canary , The goodman complain'd to her friends right airly , O ! gin my wife wad drink hooly and fairly . First she drank Crommy , and syne she drank Garie 38 SCOTS SONGS . Druken Wife o' Gallowa Yair's Charmer, 1752.
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... drink her ain things , I wadna care , But she drinks my claiths I canna weel spare ; When I'm wi ' my goffips , it angers me fairly , O ! gin , & c . My Sunday's coat she has laid it a wad , The best blue bonnet e'er was on my head : At ...
... drink her ain things , I wadna care , But she drinks my claiths I canna weel spare ; When I'm wi ' my goffips , it angers me fairly , O ! gin , & c . My Sunday's coat she has laid it a wad , The best blue bonnet e'er was on my head : At ...
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... drink , TO HUGHIE , ANDREW , BOB , and TAM ; We'll fit and drink , we'll nod and wink , It is o'er foon for us to gang . Foul fa ' the cock , he'as spilt the play , And I do trow he's but a fool , We'll fit a while , ' tis lang to day ...
... drink , TO HUGHIE , ANDREW , BOB , and TAM ; We'll fit and drink , we'll nod and wink , It is o'er foon for us to gang . Foul fa ' the cock , he'as spilt the play , And I do trow he's but a fool , We'll fit a while , ' tis lang to day ...
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ae night alſo bairns baith bannocks Becauſe beſt blate blyth bonny Bonny Dundee braw caft canna carl cauld COCKPEN corn ground cou'd Daffin Dainty Downby dear e'en e'er faid fair Fal deral filk filler filly firſt fome foon frae gane gang gear gi'e goodman goodwife Grey Cock heart horſe houſe ilka JENNY Jock JOHNY kifs kiſs laddie laffes laffie lafs laird laſs MAGGIE maid married Mattam maun meikle mither mony MOZIE muckle nae mair NANCY nane ne'er never noiſe o'er quoth ROB MORRIS ſaid ſay ſee ſhall ſhe ſhe's ſheep ſhould Sing ſmall ſpeak ſpin ſweet Syne thee theſe thou tocher uſed wanton weel WILLIE WILSY winna wiſh Woo'd Wyfe ye'll come hame ye're Ye's young
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Seite 301 - Beside the river Dee ; He worked and sang from morn till night, No lark more blithe than he ; And this the burden of his song For ever used to be, — " I envy nobody ; no, not I, And nobody envies me ! "
Seite 199 - When mournfu' as I sat on the stane at the door, I saw my Jamie's wraith, for I couldna think it he — Till he said, I'm come hame to marry thee.
Seite 302 - twas Claver'se who spoke, 'Ere the King's crown shall fall there are crowns to be broke, So let each Cavalier who loves honour and me, Come follow the bonnet of Bonny Dundee, 'Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can, Come saddle your horses, and call up your men; Come open the West Port, and let me gang free, And it's room for the bonnets of Bonny Dundee!
Seite 295 - For he that hath, to him shall be given: and he that hath not, from him shall be taken even that which he hath.
Seite 73 - Nor ony thing that's dainty ; And now and then a keckling hen To lay her eggs in plenty. In winter, when the wind and rain Blaws o'er the house and byre, He sits beside a clean hearthstane Before a rousing fire ; With nut-brown ale he tells his tale, Which rows him o'er fu...
Seite 299 - I'm downright dizzy wi' the thought, In troth I'm like to greet! If Colin's weel, and weel content, I hae nae mair to crave ; And gin I live to keep him sae, I'm blest aboon the lave: And will I see his face again ? And will I hear him speak ? I'm downright dizzy wi' the thought, In troth I'm like to greet.
Seite 199 - My father urged me sair: my mother didna speak; But she looked in my face till my heart was like to break...
Seite 198 - I look'd for Jamie back; But the wind it blew high, and the ship it was a wrack His ship it was a wrack — why didna Jamie dee ? Or...
Seite 289 - I mysel' a drap o' dew, Into her bonnie breast to fa' ! Oh, there beyond expression blest. I'd feast on beauty a' the night ; Seal'd on her silk-saft faulds to rest, Till fley'd awa' by Phoebus
Seite 298 - There's little pleasure in the house When our gudeman's awa'. And gie to me my bigonet, My bishop's satin gown; For I maun tell the baillie's wife That Colin's in the town. My Turkey slippers maun gae on, My stockins pearly blue; It's a' to pleasure our gudeman, For he's baith leal and true.