 | Jerome Mitchell - 1987 - 284 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...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,—and make them kind to the... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1901 - 366 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...bields, to sleep with the tod and the black-cock in the muirsi — Ride your ways, Ellangowan. — Our bairns are hinging at our weary backs — look that... | |
 | Miranda J. Burgess - 2000 - 330 страници
...had wanted sunkets [delicacies] , and spent their life-blood ere ye had scratched your finger . . . that ye have turned out o' their bits o' bields, to...that your braw cradle at hame be the fairer spread up. (m: 80) In disrupting Meg's family, Godfrey completes the carving out of a private sphere from... | |
 | James E. Ford - 2005 - 176 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...ways, Ellangowan! Our bairns are hinging at our weary backs—look that your brew cradle at hame he the fairer spread up; not that I am wishing ill to little... | |
 | Hansjörg Bay, Kai Merten - 2006 - 674 страници
...gesellschaftlichen Interessen einer reformierten British nation gewissermaßen mit sich selbst aus: Our bairns are hinging at our weary backs — look...that your braw cradle at hame be the fairer spread up — not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or the habe that's yet to be born — God forbid... | |
 | Arthur Woollgar Verrall - 1913 - 420 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 1 Delicacies. to little Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be born... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1892 - 738 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,... | |
 | C. Van Tiel, M.G. van Neck - 1912 - 326 страници
...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 o' bields *) to sleep with tod 6) and the blackcock in the muirs8) — Ride your ways, Ellangowan! — Our bairns 7) are hanging... | |
 | C. Van Tiel, M.G. van Neck - 1912 - 424 страници
...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 o' bields 8) to sleep with tod 9) and the blackcock in the muirs lo) — Ride your ways, Ellangowan ! — Our... | |
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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... 
