Tales of My Grandmother, Τόμος 2A. Constable, 1825 |
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Σελίδα 13
... thought , mingled with despair . When Lewis arrived upon deck , he was greeted wish , " Saul , my Lord , but we've play'd oursel's a bonny pliskie . This comes frae fighting ither fo'ks ' quarrels , and leaving our ain daurg in TALES OF ...
... thought , mingled with despair . When Lewis arrived upon deck , he was greeted wish , " Saul , my Lord , but we've play'd oursel's a bonny pliskie . This comes frae fighting ither fo'ks ' quarrels , and leaving our ain daurg in TALES OF ...
Σελίδα 21
... thought how much he had de- meaned himself , in associating with such charac- ters as the party he was engaged with . " John o ' Middleburgh , when first I met thee , " he exclaimed , " it was in a brawl , and now , me- thinks , thou ...
... thought how much he had de- meaned himself , in associating with such charac- ters as the party he was engaged with . " John o ' Middleburgh , when first I met thee , " he exclaimed , " it was in a brawl , and now , me- thinks , thou ...
Σελίδα 22
... thought flash- ed across his mind . He threw it from him with violence under the table , and pulling his bonnet upon his brow , was about to depart , when , turning suddenly round , he discovered the three gamblers whispering to one ...
... thought flash- ed across his mind . He threw it from him with violence under the table , and pulling his bonnet upon his brow , was about to depart , when , turning suddenly round , he discovered the three gamblers whispering to one ...
Σελίδα 72
... if you refuse to place thy signet to that epistle ? Think as much evil of me as you may , yet shall not thy thoughts be able to conceive what we shall make thee suffer . If you refuse , I shall 72 TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER .
... if you refuse to place thy signet to that epistle ? Think as much evil of me as you may , yet shall not thy thoughts be able to conceive what we shall make thee suffer . If you refuse , I shall 72 TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER .
Σελίδα 77
... thought the casket was secure ; but thy friend , the painter , having made application to the Burgomasters , and pro- ducing the charged dice , the villains were oblig- ed to restore it into the hands of the painter . The gems having ...
... thought the casket was secure ; but thy friend , the painter , having made application to the Burgomasters , and pro- ducing the charged dice , the villains were oblig- ed to restore it into the hands of the painter . The gems having ...
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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.