 | David Herd - 1869 - 338 стор.
...faithlefs man. Bethink thee, W i LL i AM, of thy fault, Thy pledg'd and broken oath, And give me back my maiden-vow, And give me back my troth. How could...fair, And yet that face forfake? How could you win my virgin-heart, Yet leave that heart to break? Why did you promife love to me, And not that promife keep?... | |
 | David Herd, Sidney Gilpin - 1870 - 368 стор.
...the faithlefs man. Bethink thee, WILLIAM, of thy fault, Thy pledg'd and broken oath, And give me back my maiden-vow, And give me back my troth. How could...fair, And yet that face forfake ? How could you win my virgin-heart, Yet leave that heart to break 1 Why did you promife love to me, And not that promife... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1870 - 644 стор.
...bright, Yet leave those eyes to weep ? " How could you say my face was fair, And yet that face forsake? How could you win my virgin heart, Yet leave that heart to break ? " Why did you say my lip was sweet, And made the scarlet pale ? And why did I, young witless maid... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1871 - 268 стор.
...the faithlefs man. Bethink thee, William, of thy fault, Thy pledge and broken oath, And give me back my maiden-vow, And give me back my troth. How could...fair, And yet that face forfake ? How could you win that virgin-heart, Yet leave that heart to break ? Why did you promife love to me, And not that promife... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1871 - 266 стор.
...the faithlefs man. Bethink thee, William, of thy fault, Thy pledge and broken oath, And give me back my maiden-vow, And give me back my troth. How could...you fay my face was fair, And yet that face forfake 1 How could you win that virgin-heart, Yet leave that heart to break ? Why did you promife love to... | |
 | 1871 - 692 стор.
...bright, Yet leave those eyes to weep? 10 " How could you say my face was fair, And yet that face forsake? How could you win my virgin heart, Yet leave that heart to break? 11 " Why did you say my lip was eweet [red?], And made the scarlet pale? [And] why did I, young witless... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 стор.
...bright, Yet leave those eyes to weep ? How could you say my face was fair, And yet that face forsake ? yellow, As sweet smells on its braes the birk, The apple frae th ? Why did you say my lip was sweet, And mode the scarlet pale ? And why did I, young witless maid !... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1875 - 168 стор.
...Yet leave those eyes to weep ? ' How could you say my face was fair, ' And yet that face forsake ? ' How could you win my virgin heart, ' Yet leave that heart to break ? 40 ' Why did you say my lip was sweet, ' And made the scarlet pale ? 'And why did I, young witless... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1876 - 268 стор.
...the faithlefs man. Bethink thee, William, of thy fault, Thy pledge and broken oath, And give me back my maiden-vow, And give me back my troth. How could...you fay my face was fair, And yet that face forfake 1 How could you win that virgin-heart, Yet leave that heart to break J Why did you promife love to... | |
 | Thomas Percy - 1876 - 630 стор.
...Yet leave those eyes to weep ? . 36 " How could you say my face was fair, And yet that face forsake ? How could you win my virgin heart, Yet leave that heart to break? 40 " Why did you say my lip was sweet, And made the scarlet pale ? And why did I, young witless maid,... | |
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... of thy fault, Thy pledge and broken oath ! And give me back my maiden vow, And give me back my troth. 
