 | 1854 - 608 страници
...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 life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' monie a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, But, oh!... | |
 | 1854 - 606 страници
...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 life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' monie a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1854 - 520 страници
...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 life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' many a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore... | |
 | William Wells Brown - 1855 - 338 страници
...blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie : For dear to me as light...Was my sweet Highland Mary. " Wi' mony a vow, and locked embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder... | |
 | Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1855 - 616 страници
...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 life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wri' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1855 - 562 страници
...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 life, Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1856 - 746 страници
...blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped 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' mouie a vow, and locked embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And, pledging aft to meet again, \Ve tore... | |
 | 1856 - 586 страници
...blossom, As, underneath the fragrant shade, I clasped her to my bosom ! The angel-hours, on golden wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me as light and life Wa« my sweet Highland Mary." So sang Burns of the woman for whom, of all others, he seems to have... | |
 | Ralph Knight - 1959 - 246 страници
...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 life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' monie a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was fu' tender; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore... | |
 | Tom Turner - 1996 - 262 страници
...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 life. Was my sweet Highland Mary. The New Sculpture of the late nineteenth century was concerned with the representation of ideas, and... | |
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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... 
