| Walter Scott - 1813 - 468 стор.
...A doublet of the Lincoln green, — » No more of me you knew, My love ! No more of me you knew. " This morn is merry June, I trow, The rose is budding...bloom in winter snow, Ere we two meet again.'* — He turned his charger as he spake, Upon the river shore, He gave his bridle reins a shake, Said, " Adieu... | |
| Walter Scott - 1813 - 472 стор.
...The rose is budding fain ; But she shall bloom in winter snow, Ere we two meet again.*' — He turned his charger as he spake, Upon the river shore, He gave his bridle reins a shake, Said, " Adieu for evermore, My love ! And adieu for evermore." — XXIX. " What... | |
| Walter Scott - 1818 - 312 стор.
...yon knew, My love ! No more of me yon knew. " This morn is merry Jnne, I trow, The rose is bnddipg fain; But she shall bloom in winter snow, Ere we two meet again." He turned his charger as he spake, Upon the river shore, He gave his bridle reins a shake, Said, " Adieu... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 290 стор.
...blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green, — No more of me you knew, My love ! No more of me you knew. " This morn is merry June, I trow, The rose is budding...charger as he spake, Upon the river shore, He gave his bridle reins a shake, Said, " Adieu for evermore, My love ! And adieu for evermore." — XXIX. " What... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1823 - 342 стор.
...blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green, — No more of me you knew, My love ! No more of me you knew. " This morn is merry June, I trow, The rose is budding fain ; liut she shall bloom in winter snow, Ere we two meet again." — He turn'd his charger as lie spake,... | |
| 1824 - 246 стор.
...all. Lead on — lead on — I am guilty of all your charges." CHAPTER VIII, THE ADVENTURER. He turned his charger as he spake, Upon the river shore ; He...Adieu for evermore, My love, And " Adieu for evermore !"— Rokeby. WE must now leave our fair travellers for a short space of time, uncomfortable as is... | |
| Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 стор.
...the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green, No more of me you knew, My love! No more of me you knew. This morn is merry June, I trow ; The rose is budding fain ; But it shall bloom in winter snow Ere we two meet again. He turned his charger us he spake, Upon the river... | |
| Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 388 стор.
...the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green, No more of me you knew, My love ! No more of me you knew. This morn is merry June, I trow ; The rose is budding fain ; But it shall bloom in winter snow Ere we two meet again. He turned his charger as he spake, Upon the river... | |
| Walter Scott - 1827 - 678 стор.
...more of me you knew. « This morn is merry June, I trow, The rose is buddiug fain, Dut she shall hloom in winter snow, Ere we two meet again.» — He turn'd his charger as he spike, (iij Upon tbe river shore, He gave his bridle-reins a s>hakc, Said, « Adieu for evermore, My... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1829 - 414 стор.
...My love ! No more of me you knew. This morn is merry June, I trow, The rose is budding fain ; But it shall bloom in winter snow, Ere we two meet again....Adieu for evermore, My love ! And adieu for evermore. * In most editions of the author's works, this fine song is printed with the following absurd chorus,... | |
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