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" ... bields, to sleep with the tod and the blackcock in the muirs ! Ride your ways, Ellangowan. Our bairns are hinging at our weary backs; look that your braw cradle at hame be the fairer spread up : not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the... "
Guy Mannering, Or, The Astrologer - Страница 125
по Sir Walter Scott - 1815 - 358 страници
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The British Critic: A New Review, Том 3

1815
...cradle at hame be the fairer spread up— not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be born — God forbid — and make...ride e'en your ways, for these are the last words ye'lj ev«r hear Meg Merrilies speak, and this is the last reise that I'll ever cut in the botiuy woods...

The Augustan review, Том 1

1815
...braw cradle at hame be the hirer spread up ; not that I am wishing ill to little Harry or to the babe that's yet to be born ; God forbid ; and make them...better folk than their father. And now ride e'en your wajs, for these are the last words ye'll ever hear Meg Merrilies ipeak and this is the last reise that...

Guy Mannering; or, The astrologer. By the author of 'Waverley'.

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1821
...to be born—God forbid—and make them kind to the poor, and better folk than their father.—And now, ride e'en your ways, for these are the last words...last reise that I'll ever cut in the bonny woods of Ellangowan.n So saying, she broke the sapling she held in her hand, and flung it into the road. Margaret...

The Waverley Novels: With the Author's Last Corrections and Additions, Том 1

Walter Scott - 1841
...spread up— not that I am wishing ill to lilt» Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be born—God forbid— and make them kind to the poor, and better...ride e'en your ways; for these are the last words ye'U ever hew Meg Merrilies speak, and this is the last reise lint I'll ever cut in the bonny woods...

Waverley Novels ...

Sir Walter Scott - 1841
...hame be the fairer spread up — not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that 's yet to be born. God forbid — and make them kind...folk than their father ! And now, ride e'en your ways j for these are the last words ye '11 ever hear Meg Merrilies speak, and this is the last reise that...

The Waverley Novels: With the Author's Last Corrections and Additions, Том 2

Sir Walter Scott - 1846
...fairer spread up— not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be bom — God forbid — and make them kind to the poor, and...ride e'en your ways: for these are the last words ye'U ever hear Meg Merrilies speak, and this is the last reise that I'll ever cut in the Ьопиу...

Exercises in Rhetorical Reading: With a Series of Introductory Lessons ...

Richard Green Parker - 1849 - 432 страници
...cradle at hame be the fairer spread up ! — Not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be born — God forbid, and make them...ride e'en your ways, for these are the last words ye '11 ever hear Meg Merrilies speak, and this is the last reise that I '11 ever cut in the bonny woods...

Exercises in Rhetorical Reading: With a Series of Introductory Lessons ...

Richard Green Parker - 1849 - 432 страници
...blackcock in the muirs ! Ride your ways, Ellangowan ! Our ways, for these are the last words ye '11 ever hear Meg Merrilies speak, and this is the last reise that I '11 ever cut in the bonny woods of Ellangowan." So saying, she broke the sapling she held in her...

English Literature of the Nineteenth Century ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 746 страници
...cradle at hame be the fairer spread up ! Not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be born — God forbid, and make them kind to the poor, and better folk than thcir father ! And now, ride e'en your ways, for these are the last words ye'll ever hear Meg Merrilies...

Waverley novels, Том 2

Sir Walter Scott - 1852
...braw cradle at hame be the fairer spread up: not that I'm wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be born — God forbid — and make...; for these are the last words ye'll ever hear Meg * Delicacies. Merrilies speak, and this is the last reise that I'll ever cut in the bonny woods of...




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