The Famous Historie: Cap. XVII (Patrick Gordon Poems)
The Argument.Both Armeis Ioyne in long and doubtful fightAnd threttie thousand in the ditches dieKing Edwards deids encurage eurie knightAnd ...
The Argument.Both Armeis Ioyne in long and doubtful fightAnd threttie thousand in the ditches dieKing Edwards deids encurage eurie knightAnd ...
The Argument.An English visard with great arte foreshowesThe Douglas of spring great to these our daiesAnd how that happie famelie ...
The Argument.Bruce falleth sick neir to the Northern ShoreTho armie mutines for his sore diseasWhom at that instant heauins to ...
The Argument.Scotlands great King from treasone ill contriuedBy heauens and his oune valour is relieuedInspight of twyce two hundreth he ...
Thogh brutal beestes be irrational,That is to say, wantand, discretioun,Yit ilk ane in their kindes naturalHas many divers inclinatioun:The bair ...
Great Man of God, whom God doeth call, and chooseOn Earth his great Lieutenents place to use,Wee blesse the tyme, ...
O, Bonnie Clyde! a shimmering gleam Oot owre thy rippling bosom plays,Whan frae the bricht blue sky o' June The sun leuks ...
When the sheep are in the fauld, and the kye at hame, And a' the warld to rest are gane, The waes ...
Long haue I wishid my Muse, to sound thy prayseThe worthe, the fame, the due, to the belonge,But she onlernd ...
Feir Madame. grac'd from hyest heau'ns aboue,With wealth of Fortune, Nature, beautye Loue,Lend not to frowning looks, thy gratious eye,For ...
(VITA NOBILISSIMI DEFENSORIS SCOTIE WILELMI WALLACE MILITIS)Book IOur antecessowris that we suld of reideAnd hald in mynde, thar nobille worthi ...
A Humorous Reading A strappin', sonsie, weel-matched pairWere Jock Macree an' Maggie Blair,An' mony wusses, said an' thinkit,They had that ...
Duet Sung by the Laird and His Daughter MysieLaird."O what do you think o' Geordie noo?O what do you think ...
When the sheep are in the fauld, and the kye at hame,And a' the warld to rest are gane,The waes ...
Air — "Martyrdom"—"Dundee."The pilgrim's feet here oft will treadO'er this sequestered scene,To mark whare Scotland's Maryrs lieIn lonely Rullion Green,—To ...
Air — "Voice of Spring."Now the bricht sun, and the soft simmer showers,Deck a' the woods and the gardens wi' ...
O gallus wind o' Embro tounYe breenge through ilka space.I turn a corner - blaw me doun!Ye're there, ye're at ...
Saw ye nae my Peggy?Saw ye nae my Peggy?Saw ye Peggy comin' Thro' Tillibelton's broom?I'm frae Aberdagie,Owre the crafts o' ...
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