A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine ! To pull the thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine ! A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green, — No more of me you knew, My love ! No... The Scottish Songs - Сторінка 14автори: Robert Chambers - 1829Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 стор.
...reigns o'er earth and skv, And high and low the influence know, — But where is County Guy I SONG. "A WEARY lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine...rue for wine ! A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A leather of the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln-green, — No more of me you knew, My love ! No more... | |
| Laura Valentine - 1877 - 474 стор.
...dislike for her, but — I must say it — a most profound distrust." CHAPTER XXXII. A COMMON LOT. A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine....thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine. SCOTT. |HE ordinary external course of her life was now resumed by Katherine, — the dear old home... | |
| May Agnes Fleming - 1876 - 460 стор.
...his eyes, " after all, this is a leap in the dark for you. What do you know of me in reality ? " " ' A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the...the Lincoln green, No more of me you knew My love, No more of me you knew ! ' " laughingly says Sydney, out of her radiantly happy heart. But Nolan will... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1877 - 326 стор.
...was broad, and her strength did fail. And he never saw his bonny lady ! Unknown * 29 * THE ROVER ' A WEARY lot is thine, fair maid, ' A weary lot is...Lincoln green — ' No more of me you knew ' My Love ! ' No more of me you knew. ' The morn is merry June, I trow, ' The rose is budding fain ; ' But she... | |
| Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 358 стор.
...Blessing shall hallow it Never, O never! Eleu loro Never, O never! Sir Walter Scott. LIGHT O' LOVE. "A WEARY lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine!...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 she shall bloom... | |
| Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 882 стор.
...morn; When I shall cease to be all alone, To live forgotten, and love forlorn." ALFRED TEBHYBUS SONG. " A WEARY lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine ! To pnll the thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine ! A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A... | |
| Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - 1879 - 390 стор.
...hallow it Never, O never! Eleu loro Never, O never! Sir Walter Scott. LIGHT O' LOVE. LIGHT O' LOVE. "A WEARY lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine!...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 she shall bloom... | |
| Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 стор.
...foreign yoke as your sires did of yore ! [more ! Or die, like your sires, and endure it no SONG. " A WEARY lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine...Lincoln green, — No more of me you knew, My love l No more of me you knew. SCOTT-BARNARb. 221 "This morn is merry June, I trow, The rose is budding... | |
| Boyd Montgomerie M. Ranking - 1880 - 216 стор.
...boot, This doth remain To ease my pain, I take the wound, and die at Venus' foot. George Peele. SONG. " A WEARY lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine...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 she shall... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1880 - 330 стор.
...and sandals rare ; And pearls, for drops of frozen hail, Are glistening in her hair. SONG. ' A WEAEY lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine ! To...thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine 1 A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green, — No... | |
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