 O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me as light and...  The Rhode-Island Literary Repository - Страница 114под редакцията на - 1814Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | Robert Burns - 1800 - 460 страници
...robes, And there the langest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay, green birk, How rich...hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie; . For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. « Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace,... | |
 | 1814 - 558 страници
...and impassioned tenderness, with the following picture. of the interview and parting of two lovers. " How sweetly bloom'd the gay, green birk, How rich...bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings. Flew o'er nte and my dearie : For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. " Wi' mony a vow,... | |
 | 1814 - 570 страници
...tenderness, with the following picture of the interview and parting of two lovers. " How sweetly hloom'd the gay, green birk. How rich the hawthorn's blossom...hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie : For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. " Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace,... | |
 | 1814 - 564 страници
...tenderness, with the following picture of the interview and parting of two lovers. " How sweetly Moom'd the gay, green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade I elasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearic : For dear to... | |
 | Robert Burns, James Currie - 1814 - 502 страници
...hirk, How rieh the hawthorn's hlossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I elasp'd her to ray hosom I The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me, as light and life, Was my swcet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and loek'd emhrace,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1816 - 468 страници
...robes,. And there the langest tarry : For there I took the hut fareweel O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk,. How rich...their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom, ! The gulden iiours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me as light and life, Was my... | |
 | Scottish songs - 1816 - 378 страници
...the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade, How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, I clasp'd her to my bosom! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me, and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' monie a vow, and lock'd embrace,... | |
 | 1839 - 870 страници
...hirk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath the fragrant shade I clavp'd her to my bosom I The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie j For dear to me. as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. " Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1818 - 346 страници
...hirk, How rieh the hawthorn's hlossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I elasp'd her to my hosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me. as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vOW, and loek'd emhraee,... | |
 | Joseph Robertson, Society of Ancient Scots - 1821 - 414 страници
...divinity rekindled the flame of love in his bosom, and a lover's hopes soon revived all nature around him. How sweetly bloom'd the gay, green birk. How rich...golden hours on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. The gleam of bliss, unhappily, was... | |
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