Gaein And Comin (George MacDonald Poems)
Whan Andrew frae Strathbogie gaedThe lift was lowerin dreary,The sun he wadna raise his heid,The win' blew laich and eerie.In's ...
Whan Andrew frae Strathbogie gaedThe lift was lowerin dreary,The sun he wadna raise his heid,The win' blew laich and eerie.In's ...
Air — "Landlady, count the lawin."O weel's me on my ain man!My ain man, my ain man;O, weel's me on ...
WILTA meet me. Lass, when rowansAre reddenin' Fox GhyllAt a bend wheer flower gowans?"Ay, happen. Lad, I will."When beeches show ...
Air — "Kind Robin lo'es me."Robin is my ain gudeman,Now match him, carlins, gin ye can,For ilk ane whitest thinks ...
WHEN I came back from Hell Fire PassMinus a leg an' a hand,How glad I was to see green fieldsAfter ...
Air — "The lea rig."Will ye gang owre the lea-rig,My ain kind dearie, O?Will ye gang owre the lea-rig,My ain ...
I DIDN'T knaw neets could be lonesome, 'At day could be too long,'At weeks when thoo wur far fra' Dallow ...
The ladye she stood at her lattice high, Wi' her doggie at her feet; Thorough the lattice she can spy ...
WHEN Januar' wind was blawing cauld, As to the north I took my way, The mirksome night did me enfauld, ...
IN simmer, when the hay was mawn, And corn wav'd green in ilka field, While claver blooms white o'er the ...
THERE'S Auld Rob Morris that wons in yon glen, He's the King o' gude fellows, and wale o' auld men; ...
He. O PHILLY, happy be that day, When roving thro' the gather'd hay, My youthfu' heart was stown away, And ...
IN Tarbolton, ye ken, there are proper young men, And proper young lasses and a', man; But ken ye the ...
AULD chuckie Reekie's 1 sair distrest, Down droops her ance weel burnish'd crest, Nae joy her bonie buskit nest Can ...
IS there for honest Poverty That hings his head, an' a' that; The coward slave-we pass him by, We dare ...
THERE was five Carlins in the South, They fell upon a scheme, To send a lad to London town, To ...
HERE'S a health to them that's awa, Here's a health to them that's awa; And wha winna wish gude luck ...
O ROUGH, rude, ready-witted Rankine, The wale o' cocks for fun an' drinkin! There's mony godly folks are thinkin, Your ...
WHEN wild war's deadly blast was blawn, And gentle peace returning, Wi' mony a sweet babe fatherless, And mony a ...
MY Sandy gied to me a ring, Was a' beset wi' diamonds fine; But I gied him a far better ...
Is there, for honest Poverty That hings his head, and a' that; The coward-slave, we pass him by, We dare ...
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