Tales of My Grandmother, Τόμος 2A. Constable, 1825 |
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Σελίδα 27
... woman , my Lord , and I should be no ways proud o ' her for a fel- low - servant ; but courage , my Lord , there may be many good things in store for us yet . " " Turn thy eyes to our native mountains , and tell me what awaits me there ...
... woman , my Lord , and I should be no ways proud o ' her for a fel- low - servant ; but courage , my Lord , there may be many good things in store for us yet . " " Turn thy eyes to our native mountains , and tell me what awaits me there ...
Σελίδα 35
... with some refreshments , a woman and a man entered the apartment , which attracted the attention of the whole party . The man wore a turban , with a light blue jerkin , which buttoned close upon his body TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER . 35.
... with some refreshments , a woman and a man entered the apartment , which attracted the attention of the whole party . The man wore a turban , with a light blue jerkin , which buttoned close upon his body TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER . 35.
Σελίδα 36
... woman's dress was likewise a mix- ture of the Spanish and Moorish : She carried a small guitar - her features were masculine , yet not destitute of beauty , such a profile as a Guido would have selected for the head of a Sybil pro ...
... woman's dress was likewise a mix- ture of the Spanish and Moorish : She carried a small guitar - her features were masculine , yet not destitute of beauty , such a profile as a Guido would have selected for the head of a Sybil pro ...
Σελίδα 37
... woman . He had thrown a small piece of silver into the turban of the collector . In a short time , she again began a more brisk and lively air , when her com- panion commenced a dance , in which a consider- able portion of grace and ...
... woman . He had thrown a small piece of silver into the turban of the collector . In a short time , she again began a more brisk and lively air , when her com- panion commenced a dance , in which a consider- able portion of grace and ...
Σελίδα 38
... woman , with her rebec ; and again , the two youthful strangers . " The villagers had collected round the landlord , highly amused at his description of the sketch- book . " Ah , ha ! " the landlord still continued , " what is this ...
... woman , with her rebec ; and again , the two youthful strangers . " The villagers had collected round the landlord , highly amused at his description of the sketch- book . " Ah , ha ! " the landlord still continued , " what is this ...
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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.