 By night, by day, a-field, at hame, The thoughts o' thee my breast inflame ; And aye I muse and sing thy name— I only live to love thee. Tho' I were doom'd to wander on Beyond the sea, beyond the sun, Till my last weary sand was run ; Till then—and...  The Works of Robert Burns: With His Life - Pàgina 140per Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1834 - 394 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Robert Burns - 1806 - 450 pàgines
...jimp, thy limbs sae clean, Thy tempting lips, thy roguish een— By heaven and earth I love thee 1 By night, by day, a-field, at hame, The thoughts o* thee my breast inflame; And ay I muse and sing thy name, I only live to love thee. Tho' I were doom'd to wander on, Beyond the... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1806 - 468 pàgines
...jimp, thy limbs sae clean, Thy tempting lips, thy roguish een— By heaven and earth I love thee ! By night, by day, a-field, at hame, The thoughts o' thee my breast inflame; And ay I muse and sing thy name, I only live to love thee. Tho' I were doom'd to wander on, Beyond the... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1811 - 416 pàgines
...love thee! III. By night, by day, a-field, at hame, The thoughts o' thee my breast inflame; And ay I muse and sing thy name,— I only live to love thee....sand was run, 'Till then,—and then I love thee! SONG XXI. HOW LANG AND DREARY, &c. AIB. CAULD KAIL IN ABERDEEN. I. How lang and dreary is the night,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1813 - 452 pàgines
...jimp, thy limbs sae clean, Thy tempting lips, thy roguish een—• By heaven and earth I love thee ! By night, by day, a-field, at hame, The thoughts o' thee my breast inflame j And ay I muse and sing thy name, I only live to love thee. Tho' I were doom'd to wander on, Beyond... | |
 | Scottish songs - 1816 - 378 pàgines
...sae jimp, thy limbs sae clean, Thy tempting lips, thy roguish een— By heaven and earth I love thee! By night, by day, a-field, at hame, The thoughts o'...weary sand was run, 'Till then—and then I love thee. * HUSH YE RUDE BREEZES. TONE—" Dannie Dundee." Nor aim at my lover the blasts that ye blaw, For he'd... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1816 - 468 pàgines
...sae jimp, thy limbs sae clean, Thy tempting lips, thy roguish een— By heaven and earth I love thee! By night, by day, a-field, at hame, The thoughts o' thee my breast inflame; And ay I muse and sing thy name, I only live to love thee. ,Tho' I were doom'd to wander on, Beyond the... | |
 | Joan Struteers - 1821 - 590 pàgines
...jimp, thy limbs sae clean, Thy tempting lips, thy roguish e'en— By heaven and earth I love thee! By night, by day, a-field, at hame, The thoughts o'...Till my last weary sand was run, Till then—and then I'll love thee. SONG. HOWE. DESPAIRING beside a clear stream, A willow supported his head; The wind... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 274 pàgines
...jimp, thy limbs sae clean, Thy tempting looks, thy roguish een— By heaven and earth I love thee! By night, by day, a-field, at hame, The thoughts o'...Till my last weary sand was run; Till then—and then I'd love thee. I LOVE MY JEAN. TONE—Mist Admiral Gordons Strathspey. OF a' the airts the wind can... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1822 - 440 pàgines
...jimp, thy limbs sae clean, Thy tempting lips, thy roguish e'en— By heaven and earth I love thee ! By night, by day, a-field, at hame, The thoughts o' thee my breast inflame ; And ay I muse and sing thy name, I only live to love thee. Tho' I ware doom'd to wander on, Beyond the... | |
 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 pàgines
...jimp, thy limbs sae clean. Thy tempting lips, thy roguish een— By heaven and earth I love thee ! By night, by day, a-field, at hame, The thoughts o'...Till my last weary sand was run, Till then—and then I'll love thee. Burns wrote this song when he first became a dweller on the banks of the Nith; and... | |
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