Tales of My Grandmother, Τόμος 2A. Constable, 1825 |
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Σελίδα 30
... returned . Get thee up to my room of study , and get thee equipt like unto those Flemish boors that bring vivers and vegetables to market . My art requires them . Go to , children ; tarry not ; for we know not the moment those men at ...
... returned . Get thee up to my room of study , and get thee equipt like unto those Flemish boors that bring vivers and vegetables to market . My art requires them . Go to , children ; tarry not ; for we know not the moment those men at ...
Σελίδα 31
... returned by the time they were equipt , with a basket , which he placed in the hands of Davie . " There , take thou charge of that , therein is the document mentioned , " ( holding up the lamp to take a more close scrutiny of his ...
... returned by the time they were equipt , with a basket , which he placed in the hands of Davie . " There , take thou charge of that , therein is the document mentioned , " ( holding up the lamp to take a more close scrutiny of his ...
Σελίδα 42
... returned with eager curiosity to learn the purport of the confession , filling the small minaret almost to suffocation . " Well , mine honest Scheepen , and most un- civil host of Simon the Tanner of Joppa ; for it may be of some ...
... returned with eager curiosity to learn the purport of the confession , filling the small minaret almost to suffocation . " Well , mine honest Scheepen , and most un- civil host of Simon the Tanner of Joppa ; for it may be of some ...
Σελίδα 77
... returned , the licence of the gambling - house forfeited , and they them- selves banished the city . It was , therefore , pro- posed that a report should go abroad , that the wound you had inflicted had inflicted upon the arch villain ...
... returned , the licence of the gambling - house forfeited , and they them- selves banished the city . It was , therefore , pro- posed that a report should go abroad , that the wound you had inflicted had inflicted upon the arch villain ...
Σελίδα 82
... returned to Middleburgh : day after day imper- ceptibly stole away , but still he was found at his easel , in the company of Beatrice , who was an artist of the first class ; this mutual pursuit height- ened that union of soul , which ...
... returned to Middleburgh : day after day imper- ceptibly stole away , but still he was found at his easel , in the company of Beatrice , who was an artist of the first class ; this mutual pursuit height- ened that union of soul , which ...
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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.