 | William Wells Brown - 1855 - 338 pàgines
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...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 pàgines
...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...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 pàgines
...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 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 pàgines
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...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... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1856 - 538 pàgines
...How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to ray bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...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... | |
 | 1856 - 586 pàgines
...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... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1857 - 366 pàgines
...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...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... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1859 - 736 pàgines
...birch How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom 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, many Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again,... | |
 | 1927 - 490 pàgines
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my bosom! Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light...life 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;... | |
 | Tom Peete Cross, Clement Tyson Goode - 1927 - 1432 pàgines
...birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, 10 As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my bosom! ering Same. Not 15 Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' monie a vow and locked embrace Our parting was fu' tender; 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 and... 
