 | Robert Burns - 1800 - 460 страници
...noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green vallies below, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow...There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy chrystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds... | |
 | Lyre - 1806 - 204 страници
...sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green vallies below, Where wild in the woodlands thy primroses blow; There oft, as mild evening weeps over...Mary resides ; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowrets she stems thy clear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1806 - 450 страници
...blow ; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And...Mary resides ;* How wanton thy waters her snowy feet laye, As gathering sweet flow'rets she stems thy clear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green... | |
 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - 1808 - 330 страници
...There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the...Mary resides; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy clear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 страници
...There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, 'Where wild in...primroses blow; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lee, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1811 - 416 страници
...high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. I. 151 IV. How pleasant thy banks and green vallies below, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow...Mary resides ; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flow'rets she stems thy clear wave. VI. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1814 - 306 страници
...There daily I wander as noon rises high, My (locks and my Mary's sweet .cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the...mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented hirk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides. And winds by the cot where... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1813 - 452 страници
...There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the...There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1816 - 468 страници
...There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks, and green valleys below, Where wild in...Mary resides ;* How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flow'rets, she steams the clear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1822 - 440 страници
...There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the...There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds... | |
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How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow; There oft as mild Evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. 
