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" Ye banks and braes and streams around The castle o' Montgomery, Green be your woods, and fair your flowers, Your waters never drumlie ! There simmer first unfauld her robes, And there the langest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel O "
The Scottish Songs - Сторінка 288
автори: Robert Chambers - 1829
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 9

1839 - 880 стор.
...around The castle o' Montgomery, Green be your woods, and fail your flowers, Your waters never drumlie ! There simmer first unfauld her robes, And there the langest tarry ; For there I took the last farewcel O' my sweet Highland Mary. '' How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's...
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The Ladies' Companion, Томи 11 – 12

1839 - 630 стор.
...There simmer first unfald her robes, And there the langest tnrrv; For there I took the last farewecl 0' my sweet Highland Mary! How sweetly bloom'd 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,...
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The Poetical Works of Robert Burns, Том 3

Robert Burns - 1839 - 328 стор.
...Montgomery, Graen be your woods, and fair your flowers, Your waters never drumlie ! There simmer first unfald her robes, And there the langest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel 0' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom,...
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Fly

1839 - 320 стор.
...with етегу number.] THE FbY'S PICTURE GALLERY. (No. VIII— New Series.) ROBERT BURNS AND HIS HIGHLAND MARY. " How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn blossom, As underneath its fragrant shade, I clisp'd her to my bosom ; The golden hours on...
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Selections from the British Poets, Том 2

1840 - 368 стор.
...around The castle o' Montgomery, Green be your woods and fair your flowers, Your waters never drumlie ! There simmer first unfauld her robes, And there the...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 Flew...
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The Land of Burns: A Series of Landscapes and ..., Томи 1 – 2

John Wilson, Robert Chambers - 1840 - 364 стор.
...flowers. Your waters never drumUe ! There simmer flrst unfaulds her robes. And there they langeât tarry , For there I took the last fareweel O' my sweet...Mary. " How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How nth the hawthorn's blossom , As underneath their fragrant shade, 1 i'b |. -I her to my bosom ! The...
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Selections from the British Poets, Том 2

1840 - 378 стор.
...around The castle o' Montgomery, Green be your woods and fair your flowers, Your waters never drumlie ! There simmer first unfauld her robes, And there the...langest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel 0' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom...
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The Works of Robert Burns

Robert Burns - 1840 - 872 стор.
...Montgomery, Green be your woods, and lair yonr flcrw< Your waters never drumlie ! There simmer first unfaulds ^ c e \ \ i i(e i iM[ ] i i i i h farewecl O' my sweet Highland Mary. li. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birl НОЛУ rich the hawthorn's...
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The Works of Robert Burns, Том 2

Robert Burns - 1841 - 354 стор.
...around The castle o' Montgomery, Green be your woods, and fair your flowers, Your waters never drumlie ! There simmer first unfauld her robes, And there the...took the last fareweel O' my sweet Highland Mary. * Mary Campbell, the subject of this and several of the most beautiful effusions of the unfortunate...
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The Life and Land of Burns

Allan Cunningham - 1841 - 384 стор.
...before I could even learn of her illness." The poet has pictured those touching moments in verse. " 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...
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