 | 1714 - 430 стор.
...O Yarrow fields, may never never rain, No dew thy tender bloffoms cover, For there was bafely flam my luve, My luve, as he had not been a lover. The...was in thefe to meet his ruin. The boy took out his milk white milk-white fteed, Unheedful of my dule and forrow ; But e'er the toofal of the night He... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1733 - 398 стор.
...ram, No dew thy tender bloflbms cover, For there was vilely kill'd my lore, My love as he had riot been a lover. The boy put on his robes, his robes of green, His purple veft, 'twas my awn iewing, Ah! wretched me,* I little, little knew, He was in thefe to meet his ruin. The boy took out... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1750 - 492 стор.
...never, never rain, ^ No dew thy tender bloflbms cover, For there was vilely kill'd my love, My love as he had not been a lover. The boy put on his robes,...his robes of green, His purple veft, 'twas my awn fewing, Ah ! wretched me, I little, little knew, He was in thefe to meet his ruin. The boy took out... | |
 | William Hamilton - 1760 - 290 стор.
...flew my luve on the Braes of Yarrow. O Yarrow fields, may never never rain, No dew thy tender bloflbms cover, For there was bafely flain my luve, My luve,...'twas my awn feuing, Ah! wretched me! I little little ken 'd He was in thefe to meet his ruin. The boy took out his milk-white milk-white fteed, Unheedful... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1762 - 506 стор.
...may never, never rain, No dew thy tender bloflbms cover, For there was vilely kill'd my love, My love as he had not been a lover. The boy put on his robes,...his robes of green, His purple veft, 'twas my awn fewing, Ah ! wretched me, I little, little knew, He was in thefe to meet his ruin. The boy took out... | |
 | Thomas Percy - 1767 - 420 стор.
...fields, may never never rain, Now dew thy tender bloflbms cover, 70 For there was bafely flain my luye, My luve, as he had not been a lover. The boy put on his robes, hi> robes of g1jeen, His purple veft, 'twas my awn fewing : Ah ! wretched me ! I littje, little kenn'd... | |
 | Thomas Percy - 1775 - 448 стор.
...the Braes of Yarrow ? O Yarrow fields; may never never rain, Now dew thy tender blofibms cover, 70 For there was bafely flain my luve, My luve, as he...his robes of green, His purple veft, 'twas my awn fewing : Ah ! wretched me ! I little, little kenn'd 75 He was in thefe to meet his ruin. The boy took... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1788 - 502 стор.
...may never, never rain, No dew thy tender blofloms cover, For there was vilely kill'd my love, My love as he had not been a lover. The boy put on his robes, his robes of green, His purple veft, 'twas my own fewing, Ah ! wretched me, I little, little knew, He was in thefe to meet his ruin. The boy took... | |
 | 1794 - 954 стор.
...How lue him on the banks of Tweed, That flew my luve on the Braes of Yarrow. О Yarrow fields, may never never rain, No dew thy tender bloffoms cover....put on his robes, his robes of green» His purple veil, 'twas my awn feuing, Ah ! wretched me ! 1 little little ken'd He was in thefe to meet his ruin.... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - 972 стор.
...flew my luve on the Braes of Yarrow. O Yarrow fields, may never never rain, No dew thy tender bloflbms cover, For there was bafely flain my luve, My luve,...boy put on his robes, his robes of green, His purple vcft, 'twas my awn feuing, Ah ! wretched me ! 1 little little ken'd He was in thefe to meet his ruin.... | |
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My love, as he had not been a lover. The boy put on his robes, his robes of green, His purple vest, 'twas my ain sewing; Ah! 
