 | Monthly literary register - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 586
...uncqualed for genuine poetical beauty and pathos. My father urg'd me sair, my mither di' ни ' speak, But she look'd in my face till my heart was like to break; So I gave him my hand, tho' my heart was far at sea ; But Auld Uobin Gray is a guid manto me. Your"s,&c.... | |
 | Alexander Dyce - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 472
...Or, wherefore am I spar'd to cry out, Woe is me ! 6. My father argued sair — my mother didna speak, But she look'd in my face till my heart was like to break ; They gied him my hand, but my heart was in the sea; And so Auld Robin Gray, he was gudeman to me.... | |
 | lady Anne Barnard - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 44
...wherefore am I spared to cry out, Woe is me ! VI. My father argued sair — my mother didna speak, But she look'd in my face till my heart was like to break They gied him my hand, but my heart was in the sea ; And so Aukl Robin Gray, he was gudeman to me.... | |
 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 756
...in his heart the conclusion of the courtship: My father urged me sair; though my mother didna speak, She look'd in my face till my heart was like to break. Of the noble authoress I am sorry I can say no more than that she is the daughter of James Lindsay,... | |
 | William Hone - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 390
...Or, wherefore am I spar'd to cry out, Woe is me I My father ^argued sair — my mother didna speak, ; But she look'd in my face till my heart was like to break ; They gied him my hand, but my heart was in the sea ; And so auld Robin Gray, he was gudeman to me.... | |
 | William Hone - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 452
...Or, wherefore am I spar'd to cry out, Woe is me 1 My father^argued sair— my mother didna speak. Bat she look'd in my face till my heart was like to break ; They gied him my hand, but my heart was in the sea ; And so auld Robin Gray, he was gudeman to me.... | |
 | 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 454
...spar'd to cry out, Woe is me ! " My father argued sair — my mother didna speak, ,..,, . ,, ,, j_^ But she look'd in my face till my heart was like to break ; They gied him my hand, but my heart was in the sea ; And so Auld Robin Gray, he was gudeman to me.... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 460
...Or, wherefore am I spar"d to cry out, Woe is me ! " My father argued sair—my mother didna speak, But she look'd in my face till my heart was like to break; They gied him my hand, but my heart was in the sea ; And so Auld Robin Gray, he was gudeman to me.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 388
...Or why do I live to say, Wae's me ? My father argued sair : my mother didna speak ; But she lookit in my face till my heart was like to break: Sae they gied him my hand, though my heart was in the sea ; And auld Robin Gray was gudeman to me. I hadna been a wife a week... | |
 | William Lisle Bowles - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 254
...tones I shall remember as long as I live, " And a blessing and a tear shall be the thanks I give. * " She look'd in my face, till my heart was like to break." —(Auld Robin Gray.) Nothing can exceed the pathos with which Miss STEPHENS sings these words. A11l,l... | |
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My father urged me sair: my mother didna speak; But she look'd in my face till my heart was like to break: They gie'd him my hand, tho' my heart was in the sea; Sae auld Robin Gray he was gudeman to me. I hadna been a wife a week but only four, When mournfu... 
