 | Robert Burns - 1800 - عدد الصفحات: 460
...* Originally, " Ye mind na, 'mid your cruel joys " Oh, '* The widow's tears, the orphan's cries." " Oh, there beyond expression blest " I'd feast on beauty...her silk-saft faulds to rest, " 'Till fley'd awa by Phebus' light." This thought is inexpressibly beautiful; and quite, so far as I know, original. It... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 450
...songs ? Air — "HucHiE GRAHAM." " O gin my love were yon red rose, That grows upon the castle wa', And I mysel' a drap o' dew, Into her bonnie breast to fa' I Oh, * Originally, " Ye mind na, 'mid your cruel joys, The widow's tears, the orphan's cries." E.... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1813 - عدد الصفحات: 452
...songs ? Air—" HUGHIE GRAHAM." O gin my love were yon red rose, That grows upon the castle wa', And I mysel" a drap o' dew, Into her bonnie breast to fa* ! Oh, * Originally, " Ye mind na, 'mid your cruel joys, The widow's tears, the orphan's cries." E. ct Oh,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 714
...love were yon red rose, " That grows upon the castle wa' " And I mysel a drap o' dew, " Into her borne breast to fa' ! • - Oh, there beyond expression...her silk-saft faulds to rest, " Till fley"d awa by Phebus' light." This thought is inexpressibly beautiful ; and quite, so far as I knovrv- original.... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 388
...Witherspoon's collection of Scots songs ? Air — '' Ifughic Graham." Oh ! there, beyond expression blecs'd, I'd feast on beauty a' the night : Seal'd on her silk-saft faulds to rest, Till fleyM awa by Phoebus' light." This thought is inexpressibly beautiful ; and quite, so far as I know,... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 418
...SONGS. Air, ' Hughie Graham.' ' O BIN my love were yon red rose, ' That grows upon the castle wa', ' And I mysel' a drap o' dew, ' Into her bonnie breast to...her silk-saft faulds to rest, ' Till fley'd awa by I'hcebus' light.' * O were my love yon lilac fair, Wi' purple blossoms to the spring ; And I, a bird... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 274
...SONGS. TUNE — Hughie Graham. ' O, GIN my love were yon red rose That grows upon the castle wa', And I mysel' a drap o' dew, Into her bonnie breast to...blest, I'd feast on beauty a' the night ; Seal'd on her silk-safi faulds to rest, Till fley'd awa by Phoebus' light.' ' O, were my love yon lilac fair, Wi'... | |
 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 756
...gin my love were yon red rose That grows upon the castle wa', And I mysel' a drap o' dew, Into its bonnie breast to fa'! Oh, there beyond expression blest, I'd feast on beauty a' the night; Seal'd on its silk-saft faulds to rest, Till fley'd awa by Phoebus' light. O were my love yon lilac fair, Wi'... | |
 | British anthology - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 464
...SONGS. TUNE — Sughie Graham. " O GIN my Jove were yon red rose That grows upon the castle wa', And I mysel' a drap o' dew, Into her bonnie breast to fa' ! O, there beyond expression blest, I 'd feast on beauty a' the night ; Seal'd on her silk-sift faulds... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 288
...rote, That grows upon the castle wa'. And T'mywl' a drap o' dew, Into' her bonie breast to fa' ! " O, there beyond expression blest, I'd feast on beauty a' the night ; Seal'd on her silk-soft fan Ids to rest, Till fley'd awa by Phoebus' ligTit." 55 • _ ADDRESS TO A LADY. OR, wert... | |
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O gin my love were yon red rose That grows upon the castle wa', And I mysel' a drap o' dew, Into her bonnie breast to fa' ! Oh, there beyond expression blest, I'd feast on beauty a' the night ; Seal'd on her silk-saft faulds to rest, Till fley'd awa'... 
