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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 Poetry of Robert Burns, المجلد 1

Robert Burns - 1896
...here I lie in foreign bands But as for thee, thou false woman, My sister and my fae, (irim vengeance yet shall whet a sword That thro' thy soul shall gae...blood in woman's breast Was never known to thee ; Nor tli' balm that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying e'e. VI My son ! my son ! may kinder stars...

The Poetry of Robert Burns, المجلد 1

Robert Burns - 1896 - عدد الصفحات: 348
...here I lie in foreign bands T 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...blood in woman's breast Was never known to thee ; Nor t If balm that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying e'e. VI My son ! my son ! may kinder stars...

The Complete Poetical Works of Robert Burns

Robert Burns - 1897 - عدد الصفحات: 397
...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...that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying e'e. VI My »on ! my son ! may kinder stars That ne'er wad blink on mine ! God keep thee frae thy mother's...

The Complete Poetical Works of Robert Burns

Robert Burns - 1897 - عدد الصفحات: 397
...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...that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying e'e. VI My son ! my son ! may kinder stars • Upon thy fortune shine; And may those pleasures gild thy...

Robert Burns and Mrs. Dunlop: Correspondence Now Published in Full ..., المجلد 1

Robert Burns, Frances Anna Wallace Dunlop - 1898 - عدد الصفحات: 434
...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...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 reign, That...

Selections from the Poetry of Robert Burns

Robert Burns - 1898 - عدد الصفحات: 134
...But as for thee, thou false woman, My sister and my fae, Grim Vengeance, yet, shall whet a sword 35 That thro' thy soul shall gae: The weeping blood in...that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying ee. 40 My son! my son! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine; And may those pleasures gild thy reign,...

Selections from the Poetry of Robert Burns

Robert Burns - 1898 - عدد الصفحات: 134
...But as for thee, thou false woman, My sister and my fae, > Grim Vengeance, yet, shall whet a sword 35 That thro' thy soul shall gae: The weeping blood in...to thee; Nor th' balm that draps on wounds of woe My son! my son! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine; And may those pleasures gild thy reign, That...

Robert Burns and Mrs. Dunlop: Correspondence Now Published in Full ..., المجلد 2

Robert Burns, Frances Anna Wallace Dunlop, William Wallace - 1898
...and my fae, Grim Vengeance yet shall whet a sword That thro' thy soul shall gae : larks thrush these The weeping blood in woman's breast Was never known...that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying e'e. 6 My Son, my Son, may kinder Stars Upon thy fortune shine; And may those pleasures gild thy reign,...

Robert Burns and Mrs. Dunlop: Correspondence Now Published in Full for the ...

Robert Burns, Frances Anna Wallace Dunlop - 1898 - عدد الصفحات: 434
...at e'en : But here I lie in foreign bands And never-ending care. But as for thee, thou false woman, That thro' thy soul shall gae : The weeping blood in woman's breast My Sister and my fae, Grim Vengeance yet shall whet a sword Was never known to thee ; Nor th' balm...

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ROBERT W. DOUGLAS - 1901
...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 e'e. My son, my son, may kinder stars Upon...




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