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" yet shall whet a sword • That thro' thy soul shall gae ! The weeping blood in woman's breast Was never known to thee ; Nor th' balm that draps on wounds of woe. Frae woman's pitying e'e."* "
The National quarterly review, ed. by E.I. Sears - الصفحة 292
المحررون: - 1872
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The works of Robert Burns; with an account of his life, and a ..., المجلد 3

Robert Burns - 1816
...care. Jiut as for thee, thou false woman, My sister and my fae, Grim vengance, yet, shall whet a swortt That thro' thy soul shall gae: The weeping blood in...that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying e'e. My son ! my son ! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine ; And may those pleasures gild thy reigs,...

The Works of Robert Burns: With an Account of His Life, and a ..., المجلد 3

Robert Burns - 1820
...bands, And never ending care. But as for thee, thou false woman, My sister and my fae, Grim vengeance, yet, shall whet a sword That thro' thy soul shall gae: The weeping blood in woman's breast I Was never known to thee; Nor th' balm that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying e'e. My son...

The Harp of Caledonia: A Collection of Songs, Ancient and Modern ..., المجلد 2

John Struthers - 1821
...bands, And never-ending care. But as for thee, thou false woman, My sister and my fac, Grim vengeance yet shall whet a sword That thro' thy soul shall gae....weeping blood in woman's breast Was never known to thee: Xor the balm that draps on wounds of woe Frac woman's pitying e'e. My son ! my son ! may kinder star*...

The Works of the British Poets: With Lives of the Authors, المجلد 38

Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822
...bands, And never ending care. But as for thee, thou false woman, My sister and my fae, Grim vengeance, yet, shall whet a sword That thro' thy soul shall...blood in woman's breast Was never known to thee ; Nor the' balm that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying e'e. My son ! my son! may kinder stars Upon...

The British poets, including translations, المجلد 75

British poets - 1822
...bands, And never-ending care. But as for thee, thou false woman, My sister and my fae, , Grim vengeance, yet, shall whet a sword That thro' thy soul shall...blood in woman's breast Was never known to thee; Nor the' balm that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying ee. My son! my son ! may kinder stars Upon...

Poems, chiefly in the Scottish dialect

Robert Burns - 1824
...msTtJ And never-ending care. But as for thee, thou false woman, My sister and my fae, Grim vengeance, yet, shall whet a sword That thro' thy soul shall...that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying ee. My son! my son! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine; And may those pleasures gild thy reign, That...

The Beauties of Burns: Consisting of Selections from His Poems and Letters

Robert Burns, Alfred Howard - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 212
...thee, thou false woman, My sister and my fae, Grim vengeance, yet, shall whet a sword That through thy soul shall gae : The weeping blood in woman's...to thee ; Nor th' balm that draps on wounds of woe Frac woman's pitying ee. My son ! my son ! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine ; And may those...

The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: Including Several Pieces Not Inserted in ...

Robert Burns - 1826
...bands, And never-ending care. Bu'as for thee, thou false woman My sister and my fae, w eepmg , ° d in woman's breast Was never known to thee; -£Nor th balm that draps on wounds of wo Irae woman's^pitying e'e. Th y?H ge .T e> yet ' sha " whet a **°rA That thro' thy soul shall gae:...

A new and complete history of the county of York, المجلدات 5-6

Thomas Allen - 1831
...has continued, we may justly charge it upon Elizabeth in this treatment of her helpless cousin : " The weeping blood in woman's breast Was never known to thee ; Nor the balm that drops on wounds of woo, Fr» woman', pitying e'e." • Mary, queen of Scots, escaped...

The Scottish Songs, المجلد 2

Robert Chambers - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 627
...for thee, thou false woman, My sister and my fae, Grim vengeance yet shall whet a sword, That through thy soul shall gae. The weeping blood in woman's breast, Was never known to thee ; Nor the balm that draps on wounds of woe, From woman's pitying ee. My son I my son! may kinder stars Upon...




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