 | Robert Burns - 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 374
...cries.'' 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...blest, I'd feast on beauty a' the night ; Seal'd on her silk-salt faulds to rest. Till fley'd awa by Phoebus' light.* * This beautiful fragment first appeared... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1840 - عدد الصفحات: 872
...That grows upon the castle wa', And I myseP a drap о' dew, Into her bonnie breast to fa' ! IV. О ! there beyond expression blest, I'd feast on beauty...faulds to rest, Till fley'd awa' by Phoebus' light ! [The first two stanzas only of this beautiful song are by Burns. — The last two are old.] t'aa... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840 - عدد الصفحات: 686
...in a letter to Mr. Thomson. " O (fin 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' ! " After a pause the Bazvalan teems ttruck with a new thought, and cries, Ah ! my dove perchance might... | |
 | Robert Burns, James Currie - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 706
...youthfu' May its bloom renew'd. O gine 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': O there beyond expression blest, I 'd feast on beauty a' the night ; Seal'd on her silk-salt faulds... | |
 | 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 440
...o' dew, " Into her honnie hreast to fa' ! " Oh, there heyond expression hlest, " I'd least on heauty a' the night ; " Seal'd on her silk-saft faulds to rest, " Till fley'd awa hy Phoehus' light." This thought is inexpressihly heautiful ; and quite, so far as I know, original.... | |
 | John Trotter Brockett - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 298
...of, Coming through the Rye. " 0 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' '.—Scottish Ballad. GIRD, a fit ; as, " a gird of laughter." GIRD, GUBD, a hoop. Sax. gyrdel, cingulum.... | |
 | Robert Burns, James Currie - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 704
...And I mysel a drap о' dew, Into her bonnie breast to fa" : О there beyond expression blest, I 'd feast on beauty a' the night ; Seal'd on her silk-saft faulds to rest, TU1 fley'dr awa by Phoebus' light. »Sneer it /Scared. THIS IS NO MY АШ LASSIE. The cbonu of the... | |
 | William Beattie - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 520
...— Burnt. — /. Rlchanlton. 0, 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' by Phmbus'... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 906
...lore were yon red rose That grows upon the castle wa1, And I mywll a drap о' dew, Into her boooie breast to fa' ! Oh, there, beyond expression blest, I'd feast on beauty a* the nicht ; Seated on her silk-sift faulds to rest, ТШ fleyed awa by Phoebus' licht. 0, WIRE my love... | |
 | William Beattie - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 570
...love were yon red rose, >, gin my love were yo That grows upon the .t grows upon the castle wa', And I mysel' a drap o* dew, Into her bonnie breast to...to rest, — 'Till fley'd awa' by Phoebus' light. Jincient, * It is not foreign to the subject of a Life of Campbell, to notice that this excellent person,... | |
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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'... 
