 | Robert Burns - 1835 - 440 pàgines
...the gay, green hirk, How rich the hawthorn's hlossom ; As underneath her fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my hosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings,...life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd emhrace, Our parting was lu ' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore our selves asunder... | |
 | 1835 - 320 pàgines
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom; As underneath her fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom! The golden hours on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. * Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore ourselves assunder.... | |
 | England - 1835 - 794 pàgines
...Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, 231 SONGS OF SCOTLAND. The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...life, Was my sweet Highland Mary ! Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And, pledging aft to meet again ; We tore oursels asunder... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1835 - 336 pàgines
...hawthorn's bloMom, As, underneath the fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The angel hours, on golden wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me,...life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender, And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore ourselves asunder... | |
 | Robert Burns, John Gibson Lockhart - 1837 - 628 pàgines
...shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom ! he golden hours, on angel wiugs, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; or dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Vi' monie a vow and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We... | |
 | John Aikin, John Frost - 1838 - 752 pàgines
...the gay green hirk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped leed; And though lock'd embrace, Our parting was f u' tender ; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder... | |
 | John Aikin - 1838 - 750 pàgines
...the gay green hirk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my hosom ! The golden hours on angel wings...dearie; For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Higbland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to... | |
 | John Aikin - 1838 - 796 pàgines
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ¡ As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden h b 1 j For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace,... | |
 | 1839 - 880 pàgines
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath the fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my...life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. " Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging oft to meet again We tore ourselves asunder... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1839 - 328 pàgines
...glowing prejudice of my heart, that throws a borrowed lustre over the merits of the composition.1' The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...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... | |
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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 and... 
