Tales of My Grandmother, Τόμος 2A. Constable, 1825 |
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Σελίδα 17
... took his departure - Lewis re- turned to his easel , where he was making rapid progress , under the tuition of old Vendermere , while Davie amused himself in the more humble vocation of grinding and preparing the colour for the old man ...
... took his departure - Lewis re- turned to his easel , where he was making rapid progress , under the tuition of old Vendermere , while Davie amused himself in the more humble vocation of grinding and preparing the colour for the old man ...
Σελίδα 36
... took the guitar , and having run her fingers across the strings , she produced a variety of wild notes as a prelude . She then commenced an air , with which she mingled a voice rich and melodi- ous , and in which the beauties of her ...
... took the guitar , and having run her fingers across the strings , she produced a variety of wild notes as a prelude . She then commenced an air , with which she mingled a voice rich and melodi- ous , and in which the beauties of her ...
Σελίδα 61
... took from her bosom a box of yellow metal , at the same time producing three smaller ones from it , and placing them at the three different angles of the square , then throwing her arm round her head , and bringing her hand down , so ...
... took from her bosom a box of yellow metal , at the same time producing three smaller ones from it , and placing them at the three different angles of the square , then throwing her arm round her head , and bringing her hand down , so ...
Σελίδα 75
... history of 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.
... history of 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 76
... took shipping at that port for the Netherlands , where toleration was allowed to all sects and persuasions . The captain of the bark was that ' villain whose career is now finish- ed . During the voyage , he came to the know- ledge of ...
... took shipping at that port for the Netherlands , where toleration was allowed to all sects and persuasions . The captain of the bark was that ' villain whose career is now finish- ed . During the voyage , he came to the know- ledge of ...
Συχνά εμφανιζόμενοι όροι και φράσεις
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.