 Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only faut is loving thee ? If love for love thou wilt na gie, At least be pity to me shown ! A thought ungentle canna be The thought o  The Scottish Songs - Сторінка 463редактори - 1829 - 370 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Robert Burns - 1831 - 484 стор.
...wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', " Ye...Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for tliy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only fault :H loving thee?... | |
 | Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1834 - 370 стор.
...And yon the toast of a' the town, 1 sigh'd, and said amang them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison." III. O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only faut is loving thee ? If love for love thou... | |
 | England - 1835 - 794 стор.
...was fair, and that was bravv, And yon the toast of a' the town, 1 sigh'd, and said auiang them a', O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whose only faut is loving thee ? If love for love thou... | |
 | 1835 - 418 стор.
...this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, 1 sigh'd, and said amang them a', O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whose only faut is loving thee ? If love for love thou... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1835 - 440 стор.
...wing, I sat, hut neither heard nor saw ; Tho' this was fair, and that was hraw And you the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said, amang them a', •• Ye are <ia Mary Moriaon." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ! Or canst thou... | |
 | John Aikin - 1838 - 750 стор.
...wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw: Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison." O Mary, canst tliou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase... | |
 | John Aikin - 1838 - 796 стор.
...braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said among them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison." 0 warbling measures rise, Or plaintive Martyrs, worthy of the die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only fault is loving thee ? If love for love thou... | |
 | John Aikin, John Frost - 1838 - 752 стор.
...And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and »aid amang them a', " Ye »re na Mary Morison." О , He h / die ' Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only fault is loving thee ' If love for love thou... | |
 | 1841 - 478 стор.
...wing, Т sat, hut neither heard or saw ; Tho' this was fair and that wae braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', Ye are na Mary Morison." What pathos breathes throughout these lines, — bow they sink into the heart : the concluding line... | |
 | Robert Burns, James Currie - 1844 - 706 стор.
...braw.» And yon the toast of a' the town, 1 sigh'd, and said, amang them a', ' Ye are na Mary Morrison.' O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die 1 Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase only faut is loving thee'! y Head. * Thaw. a Old... | |
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