 | Robert Hartley Cromek - 1810 - 260 страници
...waxeth cauld, And fades awa' like morning-dew. O wherfore shu'd I busk my head ? Or wherfore shu'd I kame my hair? For my true love has. me forsook, And says he'll never loe me mair. Now Arthur-seat sall be my bed, The sheits shall neir be fyl'd by me : Saint Anton's well... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1829 - 414 страници
...it's auld it waxes cauld, And fades away like the morning dew. O wherefore should I busk * my held, Or wherefore should I kame my hair ? For my true love...me forsook, And says he'll never love me mair. Now Arthur's Seat shall be my bed, The sheets shall ne'er be press'd by me, St Anton's Well -f- shall be... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1829 - 388 страници
...it's auld it waxes cauld, And fades away like the morning dew. O wherefore should I busk * my heid, Or wherefore should I kame my hair ? For my true love has me forsook, And says he'll never love me inair. Now Arthur's Seat shall be my bed, The sheets shall ne'er be press'd by me, St Anton's Well... | |
 | England - 1835 - 794 страници
...waxeth cauld, And fades awa' like morning-dew. 0 wherefore shu'd I busk my head ? Or wherefore shu'd I kame my hair ? For my true love has me forsook, And says he'll never lo'e me mair. Now Arthur-seat sail be my bed, The sheits shall neir be press'd by me : Saint Anton's... | |
 | English poetry - 1839 - 374 страници
...love he honny, A little time while it is new ; 10 О wherfore shuld I husk my head ? Or wherfore shuld I kame my hair ! For my true love has me forsook, And says he'll never loe me mair. Now Arthur-seat sail he my hed. The sheets shall neir he fyl'd hy me : Saint Anton's well... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 922 страници
...Stottii iatajetfat rf Oh wherefore should I busk my head, Oh wherefore should I kame my hair, Since my true love has me forsook, And says he'll never love me mair ? As we came in by Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in black velvet,... | |
 | 1853 - 456 страници
...And fades away like morning dew. О ! wherefore should I busk my head ? Or wherefore should I käme my hair ? For my true love has me forsook, And says he'll never love me mair. it brake, And вас did my true love to me. Now Arthur's Seat shall be my bed, The sheets shall ne'er... | |
 | Francis James Child - 1857 - 382 страници
...waxeth cauld, And fades away like the morning dew. O wherefore should I busk my head ? Or wherfore should I kame my hair? For my true love has me forsook, And says he'll never love me mair. Now Arthur-Seat shall be my bed, The sheets shall ne'er be fyl'd by me : Saint Anton's well shall be my... | |
 | Francis James Child - 1857 - 368 страници
...waxeth cauld, And fades away like the morning dew. O wherefore should I busk my head ? Or wherfore should I kame my hair? For my true love has me forsook, And says he'll never love me mair. Now Arthur-Seat shall be my bed, The sheets shall ne'er be fyl'd by me : Saint Anton's well shall be my... | |
 | Francis James Child - 1857 - 810 страници
...waxeth cauld, And fades away like the morning dew. 0 wherefore should I busk my head ? . Or wherfore should I kame my hair? For my true love has me forsook, And says he'll never love me mair. i Now Arthur-Seat shall be my bed, The sheets shall ne'er be fyl'd by me : Saint Anton's well shall... | |
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I thought it was a trusty tree; But first it bow'd, and syne it brak, Sae my true Love did lichtly me. O waly waly, but love be bonny A little time while it is new; But when 'tis auld, it waxeth cauld And fades awa 
