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" Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides ; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flow'rets she stems thy clear wave. "
The works of Robert Burns; with an account of his life, and a criticism on ... - Sivu 238
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The lyre of love [ed. by P.L. Courtier].

Lyre - 1806 - 204 sivua
...fair. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighbouring hills, Far mark'd with the courses of clear winding rills ; There daily I wander, as noon rises high,...sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green vallies below, Where wild in the woodlands thy primroses blow; There oft, as mild evening weeps over...

Specimens of the British poets, Nide 2

British poets - 1809 - 526 sivua
...fair. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighbouring hills, Par mark'd with the courses of clear winding rills; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My...primroses blow; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lee, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides,...

Poems, Nide 2

Robert Burns - 1811 - 416 sivua
...III. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighbouring hills, Far mark'd with the courses of clear, winding rills . There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. I. 151 IV. How pleasant thy banks and green vallies below, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses...

The poetical works of Robert Burns

Robert Burns - 1814 - 306 sivua
...mark'd with the courses of clear winding rills; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My (locks and my Mary's sweet .cot in my eye. How pleasant thy...mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented hirk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides. And winds by the cot where...

The Works of the British Poets: With Lives of the Authors, Nide 39

Ezekiel Sanford - 1822 - 440 sivua
...fair. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighbouring hills, Var mark d with the courses of clear, winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My...There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds...

The British Poets: Including Translations ...

British poets - 1822 - 274 sivua
...fair. How lofiy, sweet Afton, thy neighbouring hills, Far mark'd with the courses of clear winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My...Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow; There ofi as mild ev'ning weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. . i BONNIE BELL....

The songs of Scotland, ancient and modern; with an intr. and notes ..., Nide 2

Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 sivua
...<• How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighbouring hills ! Far mark'd with the courses of clear, winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My...the woodlands the primroses blow; There oft as mild ev'ning weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton,...

The Songs of Scotland, Ancient and Modern: With an Introduction and ..., Nide 4

Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 388 sivua
...fair. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighbouring hills ! Far mark'd with the courses of clear, winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My...the woodlands the primroses blow ; There oft as mild ev'ning weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton,...

Constable's miscellany of original and selected publications

Constable and co, ltd - 1826 - 734 sivua
...praise: My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where...woodlands the primroses blow ; There oft, as mild evening sweeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and m«." It was in the spring of the same...

The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: Including Several Pieces Not Inserted in ...

Robert Burns - 1826 - 288 sivua
...winding rill.; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My Socks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. I low pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where...the woodlands the primroses blow ; There oft as mild ev'ning weeps over the lea, The sweet scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afion,...




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