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" first acquaint, Your locks were like the raven, your bonnie brow was brent, But now your head's turned bald, John, your locks are like the snaw. Yet blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson, my jo. John Anderson, my jo, John, frae year to year we've... "
The Works of Robert Burns: Containing His Life, by John Lockhart, Esq. ; the ... - Sivu 207
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The Works of Robert Burns: With His Life, Nide 4

Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1834 - 368 sivua
...ANDERSON. Tune—" John Anderson my jo." I. JOHN Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent; Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent; But now your brow is beld, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson...

The Works of Robert Burns: With His Life, Nide 4

Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1834 - 358 sivua
...ANDERSON. Time—" John Anderson my jo." I. JOHN Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent; Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent; But now your brow is beld, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson...

The Works of Robert Burns: With an Account of His Life, and a Criticism on ...

Robert Burns - 1835 - 440 sivua
...New York, North America. JOHN ANDERSON MY JO. JOHN ANDERSON, my jo, John, When we were first acquent. Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is beld, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson...

The Works of Robert Burns: Containing His Life

Robert Burns, John Gibson Lockhart - 1837 - 628 sivua
...Makes perfect heaven here on earth, John Anderson, my jo. John Anderson, my jo, John, when we were first acquaint, , Your locks were like the raven,...But now your head's turned bald, John, your locks arc like the snaw, Yet blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson, my jo. John Anderson, my jo, John,...

Excursions Through the Highlands and Isles of Scotland in 1835 and 1836

Charles Lesingham Smith - 1837 - 376 sivua
...in the language of that exquisite ballad: / John Anderson, my jo, John, When we were first sequent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent; But now your brow is bald, John, Your locks are like the snow; M 242 JOURNAL OF A But blessings on your frosty pow,...

Select Works of the British Poets, in a Chronological Series from Falconer ...

John Aikin - 1838 - 796 sivua
...raven, Your bonnie brow waa brent ; Hut now your brow is held, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither: Now we maun totter...

The Life and Land of Burns

Allan Cunningham - 1841 - 384 sivua
...e'en; Ye'll blear out a' your e'en, John, And why should you do >o 1 l Gang sooner to your bed at e'en, John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, Frae year to year we've past, And soon that year maun come, John, Will bring us to our last; But let na' that affright us, John, Our...

The Yale Literary Magazine, Nide 8

1843 - 478 sivua
...acqucnt, Your locks were like the raven, And your bonnie brow was brent But now your brow is held, John, Your locks are like the snaw, Yet blessings...pow, John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We've clamb the hill thegither, And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither, Now we maun...

Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Falconer ...

John Aikin - 1843 - 754 sivua
...You bonnie brow was brent ¡ But now your brow Is In-Ill, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi* ane anither: Now we maun totter...

The book of Scottish song, collected and illustr. with hist. and critical ...

Alexander Whitelaw - 1844 - 644 sivua
...; To live in peace and quietness Was a' our care, ye know, -And I'm sure they'll greet when we are John Anderson, my jo. John Anderson, my jo, John, Frae year to year we've past, A nd soon that year maun come, John, Will bring us to our last; But let na that affright, John, Oar...




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