 An' naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin', Baith snell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, 'Till,...  The Continental Monthly - Σελίδα 4011863Πλήρης προβολή - Σχετικά με αυτό το βιβλίο
 | Robert Burns - 1864 - 380 σελίδες
...ensuin', Baith suell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare and waste, And weary winter comin' fast, And cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till, crash ! the cruel coulter passed Out through thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves and stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble... | |
 | Robert Burns, Alexander Smith - 1865 - 470 σελίδες
...naething, now, to big a new ane, O' fcggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell an' keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An'...the cruel coulter past, Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1866 - 356 σελίδες
...naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell an' keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An'...cruel coulter past, Out thro' thy cell. » That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 σελίδες
...naething, now, to big a new ane,1 O' foggage2 green ! An' bleak December's win's ensuin', Baith snell3 and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie 4 here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till, crash ! the cruel coulter past Out thro' thy... | |
 | REV. CHARLES BULLOCK - 1867 - 728 σελίδες
...naething now to big || a new ane, A' fogpage green ! An' bleak December's win's ensuin', Baith snelll and keen. Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin' fast, An* cozic here, beneath the blast, Thou thought's to dwell, Till, crash ! the cruel coulter paas'd Out... | |
 | Roses - 1867 - 172 σελίδες
...ensuin', Baith snell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare and waste, And weary winter comin' fast And cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till, crash ! the cruel coulter past Out through thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves and stibble Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1868 - 312 σελίδες
...Baith smell and keen I Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comln' fast, An'cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till...Out thro' thy cell. That wee hit heap o' leaves an' stibblc, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But house or... | |
 | Thomas Crampton - 1868 - 136 σελίδες
...green! An' bleak December's winds ensuin', Baith snell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare and waste, An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie here,...thought to dwell ; Till, crash ! the cruel coulter passt Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble Has cost thee mony a weary nibble... | |
 | Woodland - 1868 - 186 σελίδες
...Baith snell ** and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare and waste, And weary winter comin' fast, And cozie here beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till, crash ! the cruel coulter past Out through thy cell. * Hurrying ran. f Pattle or pettlo, thc plough-spade. J Sometimes. § An car of corn... | |
 | Robert Burns, Alexander Smith - 1868 - 688 σελίδες
...green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell an' keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare and waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, I Thou thought to dwell,' Till crash ! the cruel coulter past, Out thro' thy cell. ' That wee bit heap... | |
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