| Miscellanea Perthensis - 1801 - 242 страници
...hang'd my braw John Highlandman. Sing, hey, &c. And now a widow I muft mourn The pleafures that will ne'er return ; No comfort but a hearty can, When I think on John Highlandman. Sing, hey, &c. REC1TATIVO. A pigmy fcraper wi' his fiddle, Wha' us'd to tryfts and fairs to driddle,... | |
| Robert Burns - 1801 - 110 страници
...Highlandman. Sing, hey, &c. And VI. And now a widow, I muft mourn The pleafures that will ne'er return j No comfort but a hearty can, When I think on John Highlandman. Sing, hey, &c. KECITATIVO. A pigniy fcraper wi' his fiddle, Wha us'd to tryfts and fairs to driddle,... | |
| Robert Hartley Cromek - 1810 - 286 страници
...My curse upon them every one, They've hang'd my braw John Highlandman. Sing, hey, $c. VOL. II. B VI. And now a widow I must mourn Departed joys that ne'er...but a hearty can, When I think on John Highlandman. Sing, hey, RECITATrVO. A pigmy scraper wi' his fiddle, Wha us'd to trystes and fairs to driddle, Her... | |
| Robert Burns - 1811 - 416 страници
...my braw John Highlandman. Sing, hey, &c. VI. And now a widow, I must mourn The pleasures that will ne'er return ; No comfort but a hearty can, When I think on John Highlandman. Sing, hey, &c. 1C V. RECITATIVO. A pigmy scraper wi' his fiddle, Wha us'd to trysts and fairs to driddle,... | |
| Robert Burns - 1816 - 406 страници
...my braw John Highlandman. Sing, hey, &c. VI. And now a widow, I must mourn The pleasures that will ne'er return ; No comfort but a hearty can, When I think on John Highlandman. Sing, hey, &c. KIX'ITAITVO. A pigmy scraper, wi' his fiddle, Wha us'd to trysts and fairs to driddle,... | |
| British poets - 1822 - 274 страници
...hang'd my braw John Highlandman. Sing, hey, Sfc. And now a widow, I must mourn The pleasures that will ne'er return ; No comfort but a hearty can, When I think on John Highlandman. Sing, hey, Sfc. RECITATIVO. A pigmy Scraper wi' his fiddle, Wha us'd at trysts and fairs to d riddle,... | |
| Points - 1823 - 164 страници
...dungeon fast; My curse upon them every one, They've hang'd my braw John Highlandman. Sing, hey, &c. VI. And now a widow I must mourn, Departed joys that ne'er...but a hearty can, When I think on John Highlandman. Sing, hey, &c. RECITATIVO. A pigmy scraper wi' his fiddle, Wha us'd to trystes and fairs to driddle.... | |
| 1823 - 174 страници
...dungeon fast; My curse upon them every one, They've hang'd my braw John Highlandman. Sing, hey, &c. VI. And now a widow I must mourn, Departed joys that ne'er...but a hearty can, When I think on John Highlandman. Sing, hey, &c. I RECITATIVO. A pigmy scraper wi' his fiddle, Wha us'd to trystes and fairs to driddle.... | |
| Robert Burns - 1826 - 288 страници
...hang'd my braw John Highlaudmau. Sing, hey, &c. ' And now a widow, I must mourn The pleasures that will ne'er return ; No comfort but a hearty can, When I think on John Highlandman. Sing, hey, &c. RECITATIVO. A pigmy scraper, wi' hia fiddle, Wha us'd to trysts and fairs to driddle,... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1829 - 414 страници
...bound him in a dungeon fast ; My curse upon them every one, They've hanged my braw John Highlandmau I And now, a widow, I must mourn Departed joys that...but a hearty can, When I think on John Highlandman. WHA'S AT THE WINDOW, WHA? ALEXANDER CARLYLE. WHA'S at the window, wha, wha, O wha's at the window,... | |
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