 | Robert Burns - 1786 - 248 pągines
...dwell, Till crafh ! the cruel coulter paft That wee-bit heap o' leaves an' ftibble, Has coft thee monie a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But houfe or hald, To thole the Wmter'sfaety dribble, An' cranreucb cauld ! But Moufie, thou art no thy.*lane,... | |
 | Robert Burns, Hester Lynch Piozzi - 1790 - 308 pągines
...cruel coulter pait Out thro' thy cell. That wee-bit heap o" leaves an' ftibbie, Has coft thee monie a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble^ But houfe or hald, To thole the Winter's fleety dribble, An' cranrcuch cauld ! But Mowfie, thou art no... | |
 | Robert Burns, Hester Lynch Piozzi - 1790 - 308 pągines
...cruel coulter pait Out thro' thy cell. That wee-bit heap o" leaves an' ftibbie, Has coft thee monie a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble^ But houfe or hald, To thole the Winter's fleety dribble, An' cranrcuch cauld! But Mowfie, thou art no thy-tane,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1794 - 264 pągines
...crafh ! the cruel coulter paft Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' ftibble, Has coft thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But houfe or hald, To thole the Winter's fleety dribble, An' cranreuch cauld ! But, Moufie, thou art no... | |
 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - 1808 - 330 pągines
...keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past Out lhro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou's... | |
 | 1809 - 530 pągines
...! ; ' Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, 'Till crash ! the...That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thce mony a weary nibble'! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, ; But house or hald, To thole... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 pągines
...keen t Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' coaie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble,' Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thon's turn'd out,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1811 - 500 pągines
...keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the...past Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves and stibble I Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou 's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But house... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1814 - 306 pągines
...keen ! Thou saw the fields laid hare and waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till, crash ! the...cruel coulter past .- Out thro' thy cell. That wee hit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Hast cost thee monie a weary nibble 1 Now thon's turn'd out, for u'... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1815 - 364 pągines
...erash! the eruel eoulter past Out thro' thy eelL That wee bit heap o* leaves an' stibble, Has eost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out,...or hald, To thole the winter's sleety dribble, An' eranreueh eauld 1 But, mousie, thou art no thy lane, In proving foresight may be vain : The best laid... | |
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An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash! the cruel coulter past Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble Has cost thee mony a weary nibble! 
