| 1797 - 514 стор.
...yon Ion* glen o' green breckan, With the burn dealing under the lang yellow broom : Far dearer to me yon humble broom bowers, Where the blue bell and gowan lurk lowly unfeen ; For there, lightly tripping amang the wild flowers, A liilning the linnet, oft wanders my... | |
| 1790 - 176 стор.
...myrtles let foreign lands reckon, Where bright-beaming fumraers exalt the perfume; Far dearer to me yon humble broom bowers, Where the blue bell and gowan lurk lowly unfeen; For there, Ijghtly tripping amang the wild flowers, A lift'ning the linnet, aft wanders my... | |
| Robert Burns - 1800 - 460 стор.
...groves o' sweet myrtle let foreign lands reckon, Where bright-beaming summers exalt the perfume, Far dearer to me yon lone glen o' green breckan, Wi' the...dearer to me are yon humble broom bowers, Where the blue-bell and gowan lurk lowly unseen : For there, lightly tripping amang the wild flowers, A listening... | |
| 1801 - 734 стор.
...Summers exalt the perfume ; Far dearer to me yon lone glen of green breckant, WY the burnj Healing under the lang yellow broom. Far dearer to me are yon humble brown bowers, Where the blue bell and gowanj lurk lowly unfeen ; For there lightly tripping amangj)... | |
| 1809 - 530 стор.
...groves o* sweet myrde let foreign lands reckon, Where bright-beaming summers exalt the perfume ; Far dearer to me yon lone glen o' green breckan, Wi' the...dearer to me are yon humble broom bowers, Where the blue-bell and gowan lurk lowly unseen : For there, lightly tripping amang the wild flowers, A listening... | |
| Johann Georg Zimmermann - 1805 - 232 стор.
...people exist in the world, it is they. Far dearer to me are yon humble brown bowers, Where the blue-bell and gowan lurk lowly unseen ; For there lightly tripping amang the wild flowers, A list'ning the linnet, aft wanders my Jean. Though rich is the breeze of their gay sunny Tallies, And... | |
| Robert Burns - 1806 - 450 стор.
...groves o' sweet myrtle let foreign lands reckon, Where bright-beaming summers exalt the perfume, Far dearer to me yon lone glen o' green breckan, Wi' the burn stealing under the lang yellow broom. Far Far dearer to me are yon humble broom bowers, Where the blue-bell and gowan lurk lowly unseen : For... | |
| 1809 - 530 стор.
...fac'd grim danger's loudest roar, '• Their * Their groves o' sweet myrtle let foreign lands reckon, Wi' the burn stealing under the lang yellow broom....Far dearer to me are yon humble broom bowers, Where bright-beaming summers exalt the perfume ; Far dearer to me yon lone glen o' green breckan, Where the... | |
| 1809 - 914 стор.
...groves o" sweet myrtle let foreign lands reckon, Where bright-beaming summers exalt the perfume ; Far dearer to me yon lone glen o' green breckan, Wi' the burn stealing under the lang yellflw broom. Far dparei» to me are yon humble broom bowers, Where the blue bell and go wan lurk... | |
| Robert Burns - 1814 - 306 стор.
...groves o' sweet myrtles let foreign land* reckon, / Where bright-beaming summers exhale the perfume; Far dearer to me yon lone glen o' green breckan, Wi' the...stealing under the lang yellow broom. Far dearer to me yon low-humble broom bow'rs, Where the blue bell and gowan lurk lowly unseen; For there, lightly tripping... | |
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