Poems, Nide 2A. Millar, J. Rivington, W. Johnston, and T. Becket, 1761 |
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Sivu 293 - Jeany, maun plead my excuse ! Since honour commands me, how can I refuse; Without it I ne'er can have merit for thee, And without thy favour I'd better not be.
Sivu 292 - I've mony day been; For Lochaber no more, Lochaber no more, We'll maybe return to Lochaber no more. These tears that I shed they are a...
Sivu 185 - O'er hill and dale I fee you range After the fox or whidding hare, Confirming health in pureft air; While joy frae heights and dales...
Sivu 207 - Nun -sober and devout! why art thou fled, To hide in shades thy meek contented head ? Virgin of aspect mild ! ah why, unkind...
Sivu 179 - Now I behold my welcome guest, That graceful, that engaging air, So dear to all the brave and fair. Nor has th...
Sivu 293 - I'd better not be. I gae then, my lass, to win honour and fame, And if I should luck to come gloriously hame, I'll bring a heart to thee with love running o'er, And then I'll leave thee and Lochaber no more.
Sivu 237 - I mind it weel, when thou coud'st hardly gang, Or lisp out words, I choos'd ye frae the thrang Of a' the bairns, and led thee by the hand, Aft to the tansy know or rashy strand ; Thou smiling by my side, — I took delight To pou the rashes green wi...
Sivu 219 - The water fa's and maks a singand din ; A pool breast-deep, beneath as clear as glass, Kisses, with easy whirls, the bordering grass. We'll end our washing while the morning's cool, And when the day grows het, we'll to the pool, There wash oursells — 'tis healthfu
Sivu 298 - And mony braw things the widow can do, Then have at the widow, my laddie...
Sivu 222 - How blythly can he sport, and gently rave, And jest at feckless fears that fright the lave ! Ilk day that he's alane upon the hill, He reads fell books that teach him meikle skill. He is — but what need I say that or this ? I'd spend a month to tell you what he is ! In a...