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" Sweet smells the birk, green grows, green grows the grass, Yellow on Yarrow's bank the gowan ; Fair hangs the apple frae the rock, Sweet the wave of Yarrow flowan. "
Reliques of Ancient English Poetry:: Consisting of Old Heroic Ballads, Songs ... - Страница 368
под редакцията на - 1767 - 400 страници
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Scotish [sic] Song, Том 1

1714 - 430 страници
...fad, his tomb with forrow, And weep around in waeful wife, His helplefs fate on the Braes of Yarrow. Curfe ye, curfe ye, his ufelefs ufelefs fhield, My arm that wrought the deed of forrow, The fatal Ipear that pierc'd his breaft, His comely breaft on the braes of Yarrow. Did I not warn thee not to...

The Tea-table Miscellany: Or, a Collection of Scots Sangs. In Three Volumes ...

Allan Ramsay - 1733 - 398 страници
...ufelefs fliield, My arm that wrought the deed of fbrrow, The fatal fpear that pierc'd his breaft Hiscomly breaft on the braes of Yarrow. Did I not warn thee not to, not to love, And warn from fight? but to my fbrrow, Too raflily bold, a ttronger arm Thou met'ft, and fell...

The Tea-table Miscellany: Or, A Collection of Choice Songs, Scots ..., Том 1

Allan Ramsay - 1750 - 492 страници
...fiflers fad, his tomb with forrow, And weep around in woful wife, His helplefs fate on the braes of Curfe ye, curfe ye, his ufelefs ufelefs fhield, My...pierc'd his breaft His comely breaft on the braes of farrow. Did I not warn thee not to, not to love, And warn from fight ? but to my forrow, Too rafhly...

Poems on Several Occasions

William Hamilton - 1760 - 290 страници
...fad, his tomb with forrow> And weep around in waeful wife, His helplels fate on the Braes of Yarrow. Curfe ye, curfe ye, his ufelefs ufelefs fhield, My arm that wrought the deed of forrow, The fatal Ipear that pierc'd his breaft His comely breaft on the Braes of Yarrow. Did I not warn thee not to...

The Tea-table Miscellany: A Collection of Choice Songs, Scots and ..., Брой 420

Allan Ramsay - 1762 - 506 страници
...fad, his tomb with Borrow, And weep around in woful wile, His helplefs fate on the braes of Yarroiv. Curfe ye, curfe ye, his ufelefs ufelefs fhield, My...pierc'd his breaft, His comely breaft on the braes of Yarroiv. Did I not warn thee not to, not to love, And warn from fight ? but to my forrow, Too ramly...

The Works of the British Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 9

Robert Anderson - 1795 - 972 страници
...ufelefs ufelcfs fliield, My arm that wrought the deed of forrow, The fatal fpcar that pi -rc'd his bread, His comely breaft, on the Braes of Yarrow. Did I not warn thee not to lue, And warn from fight, but, to my forrow, O'er raflily bald a ftronger arm Thou met'ft, and fell...

Elegant Extracts: Or, Useful and Entertaining Pieces of Poetry, Selected for ...

Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 476 страници
...waeful wife His haplefs fate on the Braes of Yarrow. Curfc yc, curie ye, his ufelefs, ufclcfs fliield, My arm that wrought the deed of forrow, The fatal fpear that pierc'd his bread, His comely bread on the Braes of Yarrow. Did I not warn thcc, not to, not to love ? And warn...

The Poetical Works of William Hamilton: Collated with the Best Editions, Том 2

William Hamilton, Thomas Park - 1805 - 144 страници
...My arm that wrought the deed of sorrow, The fatal spear that pierc'd his breast, His comely breast, on the Braes of Yarrow. Did I not warn thee not to hie, And warn from fight ? but, to my sorrow, O'er rashly bald, a stronger arm Thou met'st, and fell...

Specimens of the Later English Poets: With Preliminary Notices, Том 2

Robert Southey - 1807 - 472 страници
...My arm that wrought the deed of sorrow, The fatal spear that pierc'd his breast, His comely breast on the Braes of Yarrow. Did I not warn thee not to lue, And warn from fight, but, to my sorrow, O'er rashly bald a stronger arm Thou met'st, and fell'st...

The cabinet of poetry, containing the best entire pieces in the works of the ...

Cabinet - 1808 - 524 страници
...My arm that wrought the deed of sorrow, The fatal spear that pierc'd his breast, His comely breast, on the Braes of Yarrow. Did I not warn thee not to lue, And warn from fight, but, to my sorrow, O'er rashly bald a stronger arm Thou met'st, and fell...




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