 | Sir Henry Craik - 1896 - 800 страници
...scratched your finger. Yes — there's thirty yonder, from the auld wife of a 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 - 1896 - 490 страници
...have turned out o' their bits o' bields, to sleep with the tod and the blackcock in the muirs ! Hide your ways, Ellangowan. Our bairns are hinging at 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... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1898 - 920 страници
...scratched your finger. Yes ; there's thirty yonder, from the auld wife of a hundred to the babe that was born last week, that ye have turned out • o' their...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 - 1898 - 764 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...at our weary backs : look that your braw cradle at name be the fairer spread up, — not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that 's... | |
 | Richard Dacre Archer-Hind, Robert Drew Hicks - 1899 - 518 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...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... | |
 | John Hepburn Millar - 1903 - 744 страници
...scratched your fmger. 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...our weary backs — look that your braw cradle at name be the fairer spread up — not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that's yet... | |
 | Charles Alexander Young - 1907 - 156 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... | |
 | Sir Henry Craik - 1907 - 814 страници
...scratched your finger. Yes—there's thirty yonder, from the auld wife of a hundred to the babe that was born last week, that ye have turned out o' their bits...your ways, Ellangowan, —Our bairns are hinging at oflr weary backs—look that your braw cradle at name be the fairer spread up : not that I am wishing... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1908 - 474 страници
...the babe that was born last week, that ye have turned out to sleep with the black-cock in the muirs! Our bairns are hinging at our weary backs; look that your braw cradle at hame be the fairer spread up. Ride your ways, for these are the last words ye'll ever hear Meg Merrilies speak; and this is the... | |
 | William John Courthope - 1910 - 526 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...at our weary backs ; look that your braw cradle at liame be the fairer spread up ; not that I am wishing ill to little Harry or to the babe that's yet... | |
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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... 
