 | Henry Troth Coates - 1901 - 1080 pàgines
...bagges of gold, And layd them down upon the bord : All woe begone was John o' the Scales, Soe shout stinguish'd without peer, To see her Master, and to cheer Him and and his Lady mickle dinne. The gold is thine, the land is mine. And now Ime againe the Lord of Linne, Sayes, Have... | |
 | Thomas William Hodgson Crosland - 1902 - 376 pàgines
...gold, And layd them down upon the board : All woebegone was John o' the Scales, Soe shent he could say never a word. He told him forth the good red gold,...dinne, The gold is thine, the land is mine, And now I 'm again the lord of Linne. Sayes, Have thou here, thou good fellowe, Forty pence thou didst lend... | |
 | Jean Sherwood Rankin - 1906 - 360 pàgines
...gold, And laid them down upon the board : All woe begone was John o' the Scales, So shent he could say never a word. He told him forth the good red gold, He told it forth with mickle din. " The gold is thine, the land is mine, And now I'm againe the Lord of Linne." Says, " Have thou... | |
 | 1902 - 386 pàgines
...could say never a word. The gold is thine, the land is mine, And now I 'm again the lord of Linne. He told him forth the good red gold, He told it forth with mickle dinne, Forty pence thou didst lend me : Now I am again the lord of Linne, Saves, Have thou here, thou good... | |
 | Jean Sherwood Rankin - 1903 - 360 pàgines
...gold, And laid them down upon the board : All woe begone was John o' the Scales, So shent he could say never a word. He told him forth the good red gold, He told it forth with mickle din. *' The gold is thine, the land is mine, And now I'm againe the Lord of Linne." Says, " Have thpu... | |
 | Jean Sherwood Rankin - 1903 - 360 pàgines
...gold, And laid them down upon the board : All woe begone was John o' the Scales, So sheut he could say never a word. He told him forth the good red gold, He told it forth with mickle din. " The gold is thine, the land is mine, And now I'm againe the Lord of Linne." Says, " Have thou... | |
 | George Saintsbury - 1916 - 422 pàgines
...the "Heir of Lynne," which is one of the happiest examples of Percy's Watertonisings 1 of ballads. He told him forth the good red gold — He told it forth with mickle din ; The gold is thine, the land is mine And I'm once more the Heir of Lynnc. The sweep and the rush... | |
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I drawe you to record, lords," he said, With that he cast him a gods-pennie : " Now by my fay," sayd the heire of Linne, " And here, good John, is thy money." And he pull'd forth three bagges of gold, And layd them down upon the bord ; All woe begone... 
