Tales of My Grandmother, Τόμος 2A. Constable, 1825 |
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Σελίδα 7
... leave you on board the Dundervine , with four case - bottles in your charge , but you will leave the ship to the mercy of the tides , with the contents of the bot- tles strapped under your belt , the fumes having got into your upper ...
... leave you on board the Dundervine , with four case - bottles in your charge , but you will leave the ship to the mercy of the tides , with the contents of the bot- tles strapped under your belt , the fumes having got into your upper ...
Σελίδα 13
... leaving a tumult in the mind not unlike the remembrance of a troubled stream . The A dark night , with a heavy sea , and frequent squalls , left no alternative , but to steer away across the dark bosom of the North Sea . When Sol had ...
... leaving a tumult in the mind not unlike the remembrance of a troubled stream . The A dark night , with a heavy sea , and frequent squalls , left no alternative , but to steer away across the dark bosom of the North Sea . When Sol had ...
Σελίδα 14
Archibald Crawfurd. fo'ks ' quarrels , and leaving our ain daurg in the deadthraws . What will the Marquis think ? and what will the Marchioness say ? Aye , Davie Garrie , that was the card , the very kalendar of all honest serving - men ...
Archibald Crawfurd. fo'ks ' quarrels , and leaving our ain daurg in the deadthraws . What will the Marquis think ? and what will the Marchioness say ? Aye , Davie Garrie , that was the card , the very kalendar of all honest serving - men ...
Σελίδα 15
... leave it with the old man for thy special use . " " Thanks to thee , De Grat , and heaven send thy voyage prosperous , and of short duration for I am unhappy when I think upon the sensa- tion which my absence must have created in my ...
... leave it with the old man for thy special use . " " Thanks to thee , De Grat , and heaven send thy voyage prosperous , and of short duration for I am unhappy when I think upon the sensa- tion which my absence must have created in my ...
Σελίδα 64
... leave the ruins , he gave them a rapid scrutiny , but dis- covered nothing except the scorched fragments of the brushwood . Having gained the narrow arched door , he found a small Turkish scymitar of peculiar work- manship , richly ...
... leave the ruins , he gave them a rapid scrutiny , but dis- covered nothing except the scorched fragments of the brushwood . Having gained the narrow arched door , he found a small Turkish scymitar of peculiar work- manship , richly ...
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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.