 | 1869 - 312 стор.
...thy tender blossoms cover, For there was basely slain my luve, My luve, as he had not been a luver. The boy put on his robes, his robes of green, His purple vest, 'twas my awn sewin' ; Ah ! wretched me ! I little, little ken'd He was in these to meet his ruin.... | |
 | 1870 - 464 стор.
...Yarrow fields ! may never, never rain, Nor dew thy tender blossoms cover, 70 For there was basely slain my Love, 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 sewin' : Ah, wretched me ! I little, little knew, 75 He was in these to meet his... | |
 | David Herd, Sidney Gilpin - 1870 - 368 стор.
...let never never rain, No dew thy tender bloffoms cover, For there was bafely flain my luve, My luve, as he had not been a lover. The boy put on his robes,...his robes of green, His purple veft, 'twas my awn feuing ; Ah ! wretched me ! I little little kend He was in thefe to meet his ruin. The boy took out... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1750 - 488 стор.
...busk a winfome marrow, How loe him on the banks of Tweed, That flew my love on the braes of O Yarrow fields, may never, never rain, No dew thy tender bloflbms...was in thefe to meet his ruin. The boy took out his milk white, milk-white fteed, Unheedful of my dole and forrow, But e'er the toof.il of the night, He... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1871 - 282 стор.
...Yarrow fields, may never, never rain, Nor dew, thy tender blossoms cover ! For there was basely slain my love, 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, wretched me ! I little, little kenned He was in these to meet his... | |
 | 1872 - 638 стор.
...Yarrow fields, may never, never rain, Nor dew thy tender blossoms cover ! For there was basely slain my love, 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, wretched me ! I little, little kenned, He was, in these, to meet... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 стор.
...Yarrow fields ! may never never rain, Nor dew thy tender blossoms cover, For there was basely slain come, but struck me quite dumb, With tidings that...Johnson and Bnrke would not come ; " For I knew it," vest, 'twas my ain sewing, Ah ! wretched me ! I little little kenn'd He was in these to meet his ruin.... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 стор.
...Yarrow fields, may never, never rain, Nor dew, thy tender blossoms cover ! For there was basely slain my love, My love, as he had not been a lover ! «...boy put on his robes, his robes of green, His purple vest, — 'twas my ain sewing: Ah, wretched me! I little, little kenned He was, in these, to meet his... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 584 стор.
...Yarrow fields, may never, never rain. Nor dew, thy tender blossoms cover! For there was basely slain my love, My love, as he had not been a lover! " The boy took out his milk-white, milk-white steed, Unmindful of my dule and sorrow; But ere the too fa' of... | |
 | Cassell, ltd - 1875 - 470 стор.
...love on the braes of Yarrow ? " Oh, Yarrow fields ! may never, never rain, Nor dew thy tender blossoms cover, For there was vilely kill'd my love, My love...boy put on his robes, his robes of green, His purple vest, 'twas my ain sewing ; Ah ! wretched me, I little, little knew, He was in these 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... 
