Tales of My Grandmother, Τόμος 2A. Constable, 1825 |
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Σελίδα 12
... discovering the escape of the Flemings ; and , sallying forth with the intention of cutting off their retreat , they ar- rived at the vessel at the very period when the crew had got on board . The mob were armed with weapons of every ...
... discovering the escape of the Flemings ; and , sallying forth with the intention of cutting off their retreat , they ar- rived at the vessel at the very period when the crew had got on board . The mob were armed with weapons of every ...
Σελίδα 13
... discovered in any direction ; and close to the poop stood Davie Garrie , with his arms folded , and his brow cloud- ed with thought , mingled with despair . When Lewis arrived upon deck , he was greeted wish , " Saul , my Lord , but we ...
... discovered in any direction ; and close to the poop stood Davie Garrie , with his arms folded , and his brow cloud- ed with thought , mingled with despair . When Lewis arrived upon deck , he was greeted wish , " Saul , my Lord , but we ...
Σελίδα 22
... discovered the three gamblers whispering to one another , and pointing towards the two dies that stood apart , with an ex- pression which left no doubt that all was not right . They shrunk from his dark penetrating eye . They stood , as ...
... discovered the three gamblers whispering to one another , and pointing towards the two dies that stood apart , with an ex- pression which left no doubt that all was not right . They shrunk from his dark penetrating eye . They stood , as ...
Σελίδα 34
... , which the old painter had pro- vided in the basket he had placed in the hands of Davie , and in which they discovered a purse well lined with ducats . " Heaven reward him for all his kindness ! " 34 TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER .
... , which the old painter had pro- vided in the basket he had placed in the hands of Davie , and in which they discovered a purse well lined with ducats . " Heaven reward him for all his kindness ! " 34 TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER .
Σελίδα 51
... had seated himself upon a projecting stone , when he discovered two figures , slowly as- cending the cliff in a circuitous route , which was the work of considerable labour . They at length gained TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER . 51.
... had seated himself upon a projecting stone , when he discovered two figures , slowly as- cending the cliff in a circuitous route , which was the work of considerable labour . They at length gained TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER . 51.
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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.