 | Robert Burns - 1835 - 440 стор.
...hirk, How rich the hawthorn's hlossom ; As underneath her fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my hosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd emhrace, Our parting was lu ' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore our selves asunder... | |
 | Robert Burns, John Gibson Lockhart - 1837 - 628 стор.
...shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom ! he golden hours, on angel wiugs, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; or dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Vi' monie a vow and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We... | |
 | John Aikin - 1838 - 750 стор.
...hirk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my hosom ! welvemonth's rest, And gives that ardour Higbland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to... | |
 | John Aikin - 1838 - 796 стор.
...the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ¡ As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to | 1 j For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace,... | |
 | 1839 - 880 стор.
...Mary. '' How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath the fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden...embrace Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging oft to meet again We tore ourselves asunder : But oh ! fell death's untimely frost, That nipt my flower... | |
 | 1839 - 630 стор.
...the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom ; As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings,...dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Мягу! \Vi' mony a vow and locked embrace, Our parting was fu* tender; And, pledging aft to meet... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1839 - 328 стор.
...glowing prejudice of my heart, that throws a borrowed lustre over the merits of the composition.1' The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and...as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' monie a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore... | |
 | 1839 - 892 стор.
...fragrant shade I cla<p'd her to my bosom I The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er ma and my dearie j For dear to me. as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. " Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embraot Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging oft to meet again We tore ourselves ;. -under : But... | |
 | 1841 - 986 стор.
...blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasped her to my bosom ! The angel hours wi' golden wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me as life and light, Was my own Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and locked embrace, Our parting was fu" tender,... | |
 | 1839 - 320 стор.
...HIGHLAND MARY. , " How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk How rich the hawthorn blossom, As underneath its fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom ; The golden hours on angel's wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary."... | |
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O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk , How rich the hawthorn's blossom , As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me , as light... 
