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" Thro ilka bore the beams were glancing, And loud resounded mirth and dancing. Inspiring bold John Barleycorn, What dangers thou canst make us scorn! Wi tippenny, we fear nae evil; Wi usquabae, we'll face the Devil! "
Letters on Demonology and Witchcraft - Страница 48
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The cabinet of the Scottish muses, selected from the works of the most ...

Scottish uses - 1808 - 228 страници
...Barleycorn ! What dangers thdu can'-i male us scorn ! W i' tippeimy we fear nae evil ; Wi' usquahae we'll face the devil ! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'd na deils a boddle. But Maggie stood right sair astoimh'd, Till by the heel an' hand admouish'd,...

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...Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst make us scorn! Wi' tippenny, we fear na evil ; Wi' nsquebae we'll face the devil ! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'd na deils a boddle. But Maggie stood right sair astonish'd, Till, by the heel and hand admonish'd,...

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Robert Burns - 1811 - 416 страници
...Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst make us scorn ! Wi' tippeny, we fear nae evil ; Wi' usquabae, we'll face the devil ! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'd na deils a boddle. But Maggie stood right sair astonish'd, Till, by the heel and hand admonish'd,...

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Robert Burns - 1813 - 444 страници
...Barleycorn f What dangers thou canst make us scorn ! Wi' tippenny, we fear nae evil ; Wi' usquabae we'll face the devil ! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'd na deils a boddle. But Maggie stood right sair astonish'd, Till, by the heel and hand admonish'd,...

Lectures on the English Poets: Delivered at the Surrey Institution

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...Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst make us scorn! Wi' Tippenny, we fear пае evil ; Wi' Usquebá, we'll face the devil! The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'd na de'ils a boddle. But Maggie stood right sair astonish'd, Till by the heel and hand admonish'd,...

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...Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst make us scorn ! Wi' tippenny, we fear nae evil ; Wi' usquabae we'll face the devil ! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'd na deils a boddle. But Maggie stood right sair astonish'd, Till, by the heel and hand admonish'd,...

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...Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst make us scorn ! Wi' tippenny, we fear nae evil ; Wi' usquebae, we'll face the devil ! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'd na deils a boddle. But Maggie stood right sair astonish'il, Till, by the heel and hand admonish'd,...

Poems, chiefly in the Scottish dialect

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...Barleycorn! What dangers thou canst make us scorn ! Wi' tippenny, we fear nae evil ; Wi' usquebae, we'll face the devil! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'dna deils a boddle. But Maggie stood right sair astonish'd, Till, by the heel and hand admonish'd,...

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...Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst make us scorn ! Wi' tippenny, we fear nae evil ; Wi' usquebae, we'll face the devil ! — The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he car'dna deils a boddle. But Maggie stood right sair astonish'd, Till, by the heel and hand admonish'd,...

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British anthology - 1825 - 464 страници
...Barleycorn ! What dangers thou canst make us scorn ! Wi' tippenny, we fear nae evil; Wi' usquabae we 'll face the devil ! The swats sae ream'd in Tammie's noddle, Fair play, he cared na deils a boddle. But Maggie stood right sair astonish'd, Till, by the heel and hand admonish'd,...




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