 | 1815 - 1008 страници
...your ringer — yes — there's thirty yonder, irom the auld wife of an hundred to the babe that was born last week, that ye have turned out o' their bits o' bields, to slerp with the tod and the black-cuck in the muirs ! — Ride your ways, hllangowan.-— Our bairns... | |
 | 1815 - 930 страници
...scratched your finger. Yes, there's thirty yonder, from the auld wife of an hundred to the babe that was born last week, that ye have turned out o' their bits...Ride your ways, Ellangowan. Our Bairns are hinging M. deGenlis' Henri le Grand. 233 at our weary backs ; look that your braw cradle at hame be the hirer... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1815 - 558 страници
...your finger — yes — there's thirty yonder, from the auld wife of an hundred to the babe that was born last week, that ye have turned out o' their bits...and the black-cock in the muirs! — Ride your ways, Ellangovan. — Our bairns are hinging at our weary backs — look that your braw cradle at hame be... | |
 | 1815 - 698 страници
...last week, that yg have turned out o'their bits o' bields, to sleep with the tod and the black cock in the muirs! — Ride your ways, Ellangowan.— Our...that your braw 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... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1821 - 246 страници
...scratched your finger —yes—there's thirty yonder, from the auld wife of an hundred to the babe that was born last week, that ye have turned out o' their bits o' bields, to sleep with the tod and the black-eock in the muirs!—Ride your ways, Ellangowan.— Our bairns are hinging at our weary backs—look... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1829 - 362 страници
...scratched your finger. Yes — there's thirty yonder, from the auld wife of an hundred to the babe that was born last week, that ye have turned out o' their bits...that your braw 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... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1833 - 880 страници
...scratched your finger. Yea — there's thirty yonder, from the auld wife of an hundred to the babe that was born last week, that ye have turned out o' their bits...that your braw 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 bom— God forbid... | |
 | 1815 - 560 страници
...your finger — yes — there's thirty yonder, from the auld wife of an hundred to the babe that was born last week, that ye have turned out o' their bits o" bields, to sleep \*ith the tod and the black-cock in the muirs !— Ride your ways, Ellaftgowan. — Our bairns are... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1841 - 376 страници
...scratched your finger. Yes — there's thirty yonder, from the auld wife of an hundred to the babe that was born last week, that ye have turned out o' their bits o' bields, to sleep with the tod and the black cock o' the nmirs ! Ride your ways, Ellangowan. * Delicacies. Our bairns are hinging at our weary... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1841 - 710 страници
...the black-cock in the muirs!— Ride your ways, Kllangowan.— Our bairns are hinging at our weiry backs— look that your braw cradle at hame be the fairer spread up— not that I am wishing ill to lilt» Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be born—God forbid—... | |
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... their bits o' bields, to sleep with the tod and the black-cock 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... 
