 | Robert Burns - 1800 - 460 стор.
...oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy chrystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by...thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy clear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, sweet... | |
 | Lyre - 1806 - 204 стор.
...blow; There oft, as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And...sweet river, the theme of my lays, My Mary's asleep by the murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream. TO MARY IN HEAVEN. THOU lingering... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1806 - 450 стор.
...blow ; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And...Mary resides ;* How wanton thy waters her snowy feet laye, As gathering sweet flow'rets she stems thy clear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green... | |
 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - 1808 - 330 стор.
...blow ; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And...thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy clear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, sweet... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 стор.
...primroses blow; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lee, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And...thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy clear wave. SONG. rpHE gloomy night is gathering fast, Lond roars the wild... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1811 - 416 стор.
...blow ; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And...gathering sweet flow'rets she stems thy clear wave. VI. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, sweet river, the theme of my lays... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1813 - 452 стор.
...blow ; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And...braes, Flow gently, sweet river, the theme of my lays 5 My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream. BONNIE... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1815 - 364 стор.
...birk shades my Mary and me. Thy erystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides. And winds by 'the eot where my Mary resides; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy elear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, sweet... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1816 - 468 стор.
...blow ; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And...snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flow'rets, she steams the clear wave. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, sweet river, the... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1818 - 346 стор.
...shades my Mary and me. Thy erystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds hy the eot w here my Mary resides ; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy eleat Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green hraes, Flow gently, sweet river,... | |
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There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow; There, oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk... 
