Tales of My Grandmother, Τόμος 2A. Constable, 1825 |
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Σελίδα 34
... appearance which our travellers had seldom witnessed . Yet sadness and silence were their companions ; Lewis brooded over his misfortunes , while Davie's attempt to be amusing was abortive . Towards noon they retired into a knoll of ...
... appearance which our travellers had seldom witnessed . Yet sadness and silence were their companions ; Lewis brooded over his misfortunes , while Davie's attempt to be amusing was abortive . Towards noon they retired into a knoll of ...
Σελίδα 46
... appearance . Her finger was pressed upon her lips , as if to command silence . She beckon- ed them to follow her . They descended the stairs . " Follow me , and fear nothing ! " she exclaim- ed . In a short time they were beyond the vil ...
... appearance . Her finger was pressed upon her lips , as if to command silence . She beckon- ed them to follow her . They descended the stairs . " Follow me , and fear nothing ! " she exclaim- ed . In a short time they were beyond the vil ...
Σελίδα 71
... appearance . " Well , Mother of the Flame , we keep our hour you see Are your customers secured ? " " If there is an untracked maze , or a pathless thicket in the forest of Lens , unvisited by them TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER . 71.
... appearance . " Well , Mother of the Flame , we keep our hour you see Are your customers secured ? " " If there is an untracked maze , or a pathless thicket in the forest of Lens , unvisited by them TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER . 71.
Σελίδα 75
... my misfortunes ; but move from my sight that loathsome body , if you me to die in peace ! " wish Lewis took the body , dead to all appearance , and carried it to the outside of the hermitage ; TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER . 75.
... my misfortunes ; but move from my sight that loathsome body , if you me to die in peace ! " wish Lewis took the body , dead to all appearance , and carried it to the outside of the hermitage ; TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER . 75.
Σελίδα 80
... appearances ; he danced , he jumped , —in short , Lewis began to think the transport of joy was too much for the head of Davie ; while old Brugel snapped his fin- gers , kissed the fair Beatrice , and Lewis sang a stave of an old ballad ...
... appearances ; he danced , he jumped , —in short , Lewis began to think the transport of joy was too much for the head of Davie ; while old Brugel snapped his fin- gers , kissed the fair Beatrice , and Lewis sang a stave of an old ballad ...
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Aberdeen answered Lewis Antwerp Archy arrived auld bairn barber barque Beatrice became began betwixt boat bond Bonnie Braehead Captain casket cloak Colonel Gordon continued court daughter Davie Garrie door ducats Earwind endeavour exclaimed Lewis eyes Father Gerrard feelings Ferrara Fleeming fortune frae Freeburgh gambler ha'e hand hath heard heart hermitage Holyrood honour Huntly instantly Italian Jacobite John of Middleburgh King James Knight of Malta Lady leave Lewis Gordon Lockhart look Lord Lewie maiden Majesty Marchioness Mary Hay Mary Lee Mary M'Alpine mind miser mother never night noble Noranda old Brugel period Peter Brugel poor purse replied Lewis Robin Wishart Saul scene Seward shouted Simon the Tanner St Clair stood stranger sword tell thee thou art thou wilt tion troopers trysting tree Vandermere village villain widow Willie Pringle woman
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Σελίδα 23 - Bonnie Mary Hay, I will lo'e thee yet, For thy eye is the slae, thy hair is the jet ; The snaw is thy skin, and the rose is thy cheek ; Bonnie Mary Hay, I will lo'e thee yet Bonnie Mary Hay, will you gang wi...
Σελίδα 23 - ... Mary Hay, I will lo'e thee yet, For thy eye is the slae, thy hair is the jet; The snaw is thy skin, and the rose is thy cheek ; Bonnie Mary Hay, I will lo'e thee yet. Bonnie Mary Hay, will you gang wi' me. When the sun's in the west, to the hawthorn tree; To the hawthorn tree in the bonnie berry den, And I'll tell you, Mary, how I lo'e you then? Bonnie Mary Hay, it's haliday to me When thou art couthie, kind, and free ; There's nae clouds in the lift, nor storms in the sky, Bonnie Mary Hay, when...
Σελίδα 281 - FAREWELL to Glen-Shalloch, A farewell for ever ! Farewell to my wee cot That stands by the river ! The fall is loud sounding In voices that vary, And the echoes surrounding Lament with my Mary.