| 1714 - 430 стор.
...no more, thy promife nought.' Balow, Sec. I wifh I were a maid again, From young ' men's" flatt'ry I'd refrain ; For now unto my grief I find, They ' all are' faithlefs and unkind, Their tempting charms ' bred all' my harms, Witnefs my babe lyes in my arms.... | |
| Allan Ramsay - 1733 - 398 стор.
...thought the change is wrought, Thy love's no more, thy promife nought. Balow, my boy, Sec. I wifli I were a maid again, From young men's flattery I'd...bred all my harms, Witnefs my babe lies in my arms. ISalow, my boy, &c. I take my fate from bad to wode, That I muft needs be now a nurfe, And lull my... | |
| Lark - 1742 - 412 стор.
...Thought the Change is wrought^ Thy Love's no more, thy Prpmife npught. Rah'iu, my Bay, &c. ' I with \ were a Maid again, From young Men's Flattery I'd refrain,...unto my Grief I find They all are perjur'd and unkind s P* Bewitching Charts bred all my Harfb*> Wirftefs my Babe lies in my Arms. Saloiv, »y Bay, Ice.... | |
| Allan Ramsay - 1750 - 492 стор.
...as thought the change is wrought, Thy love's no more, thy promife nought. Balow, my boy, fee. 1 wifh I were a maid again, From young men's flattery I'd...bred all my harms, Witnefs my babe lies in my arms. Ealow, my boy, &c. I take my fate from bad to worfe, That I muft needs be now a nurfe, G And And lull... | |
| Allan Ramsay - 1788 - 502 стор.
...love's no more, thy proroife nought. JBalow, ny boy, &c. I wifh I were a maid again, From young mens flattery I'd refrain, For now unto my grief I find, They all are perjur'd and unkind ; Jiewitching charms bred all my harms, VVitnefs my babe lies in my arms. £alow, my boy, &c. I take... | |
| Francis James Child - 1857 - 810 стор.
...mnir, thy promise nought. Balow, my boy, SfC. I wish I were a maid again ! From young men's flatt'ry I'd refrain ; For now unto my grief I find They all...and unkind ; Bewitching charms bred all my harms; — Witness my babe lies in my arms. Balow, my boy, tyc. 1 take my fate from bad to worse, That I must... | |
| Francis James Child - 1857 - 368 стор.
...mair, thy promise nought. ss Salow, my boy, Sfc. I wish I were a maid again ! From young men's flatt'ry I'd refrain ; For now unto my grief I find They all...and unkind ; « Bewitching charms bred all my harms ; — Witness my babe lies in my arms. Salow, my boy, fyc. I take my fate from bad to worse, That I... | |
| Francis James Child - 1857 - 382 стор.
...mair, thy promise nought. Balow, my boy, fyc. I wish I were a maid again ! From young men's flatt'ry I'd refrain ; For now unto my grief I find They all...and unkind; « Bewitching charms bred all my harms ; — Witness my babe lies in my arms. Balow, my boy, fyc. I take my fate from bad to worse, That I... | |
| William Edmondstoune Aytoun - 1859 - 420 стор.
...thy promise nought. Balow, my boy, lie still and sleep, It grieves me sair to hear thee weep. 0 gin I were a maid again, From young men's flattery I'd...refrain, For now unto my grief I find, They all are perjured and unkind : Bewitching charms bred all my harms, Witness the babe lies in my arms. Balow,... | |
| Francis James Child - 1860 - 356 стор.
...mair, thy promise nought. 35 Balow, my boy, fyc. I wish I were a maid again ! From young men's flatt'ry I'd refrain ; For now unto my grief I find They all are perjur'd and unkind ; *o Bewitching charms bred all my harms ; — Witness my babe lies in my arms. Balow, my boy, fyc.... | |
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