The Tea-table Miscellany: Or, A Collection of Choice Songs, Scots & English, المجلد 1sold, 1750 - 448 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة xv
... tell you how How blyth ilk morn was I to fee Happy's the love which meets return 12732 13 62 Have you any pots or pans Honeft man John Ochiltree How happy is the rural clown 96 125 186 -How fhall I be fad when a husband I hae Hid from ...
... tell you how How blyth ilk morn was I to fee Happy's the love which meets return 12732 13 62 Have you any pots or pans Honeft man John Ochiltree How happy is the rural clown 96 125 186 -How fhall I be fad when a husband I hae Hid from ...
الصفحة xviii
... tell O Jeany , Jeany , where has thou been O dear Peggy , love's beguiling Of all the girls that are fo fmart Oh love ! if a god thou wilt be On a bank befide a willow Oh lead me to fome peaceful gloom Oh lead me to fome peaceful room ...
... tell O Jeany , Jeany , where has thou been O dear Peggy , love's beguiling Of all the girls that are fo fmart Oh love ! if a god thou wilt be On a bank befide a willow Oh lead me to fome peaceful gloom Oh lead me to fome peaceful room ...
الصفحة xix
... tell S. Subjected to the power of love Should auld acquaintance be forgot Sweet fir , for your courtefie Swift , Sandy , Young , and Gay Somnolente 91 166 245 2 ) 49 Since all thy vows , falfe maid Sandy in Edinburgh was born Saw ye ...
... tell S. Subjected to the power of love Should auld acquaintance be forgot Sweet fir , for your courtefie Swift , Sandy , Young , and Gay Somnolente 91 166 245 2 ) 49 Since all thy vows , falfe maid Sandy in Edinburgh was born Saw ye ...
الصفحة xx
... Tell me , Hamilla , tell me why Tell me , tell me , charming creature ' Twas fummer , and the day was fair The last time I came o'er the moor The lafs of Peaty's mill Tho ' for feven years and mair honour ; & r . Tibby has a ftore of ...
... Tell me , Hamilla , tell me why Tell me , tell me , charming creature ' Twas fummer , and the day was fair The last time I came o'er the moor The lafs of Peaty's mill Tho ' for feven years and mair honour ; & r . Tibby has a ftore of ...
الصفحة 2
... tell how Peggy grieves me , Tho ' thus I languish , thus complain , Alas ! fhe ne'er believes me . My vows and fighs , like filent air , Unheeded never move her ; At the bonny bufh aboon Traquair , ' Twas there I first did love her ...
... tell how Peggy grieves me , Tho ' thus I languish , thus complain , Alas ! fhe ne'er believes me . My vows and fighs , like filent air , Unheeded never move her ; At the bonny bufh aboon Traquair , ' Twas there I first did love her ...
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الصفحة 227 - Word and oath, Keep it, for then 'tis none of mine. Yet send me back my heart and eyes, That I may...
الصفحة 47 - Cupid at my heart, Still as his mother favour'd you, Threw a new flaming dart.
الصفحة 422 - The modes of the court so common are grown, That a true friend can hardly be met; Friendship for interest is but a loan, Which they let out for what they can get.
الصفحة 138 - Bethink thee, William, of thy fault, Thy pledge and broken oath: And give me back my maiden vow, And give me back my troth.
الصفحة 343 - IT was in and about the Martinmas time, When the green leaves were a falling, That Sir John Graeme, in the West Country, Fell in love with Barbara Allan. 2. He sent his man down through the town, To the place where she was dwelling: "O haste and come to my master dear, Gin ye be Barbara Allan.
الصفحة 198 - Just entered in her teens, Fair as the day, and sweet as May, Fair as the day, and always gay. My Peggy is a young thing, And I'm not very auld, Yet well I like to meet her at The wauking of the fauld. My Peggy speaks sae sweetly, Whene'er we meet alane, I wish nae mair to lay my care, — I wish nae mair of a' that's rare. My Peggy speaks sae sweetly, To a' the lave I'm cauld; But she gars a' my spirits glow, At wauking of the fauld.
الصفحة 103 - 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.
الصفحة 242 - And while a false nymph was his theme, A willow supported his head. The wind, that blew over the plain, To his sighs with a sigh did reply : And the brook, in return to his pain, Ran mournfully murmuring by.
الصفحة 243 - I have skill to complain, Though the Muses my temples have crowned ; What though, when they hear my soft strain, The Virgins sit weeping around; Ah ! COLIN ! thy hopes are in vain ! Thy pipe and thy laurel resign! Thy False One inclines to a Swain, Whose music is sweeter than thine!
الصفحة 230 - Susan, Susan, lovely dear, My vows shall ever true remain ; Let me kiss off that falling tear ; We only part to meet again. Change as ye list, ye winds ; my heart shall be The faithful compass that still points to thee.