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" How blythely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro... "
Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Falconer ... - 227 ÆäÀÌÁö
ÀúÀÚ: John Aikin - 1838 - 732 ÆäÀÌÁö
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Scottish song, a selection of the choicest lyrics of Scotland ..., 758È£

Mary Carlyle Aitken - 1874 - 398 ÆäÀÌÁö
...is not mine ; I would give ten pounds it were." — Burns. XXXVIIL MARY MORISON. R. Burns. 0 Mary, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour...make the miser's treasure poor. How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison....
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 560 ÆäÀÌÁö
...hour! Those smiles mid glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor: How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I...Morison. Yestreen when to the trembling string The dancegaed through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw....
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 392 ÆäÀÌÁö
...bird that sings, But minds me o' my Jean. MART HORISON. 0 MAUY, at thy window be ! It is the wished, the trysted hour! Those smiles and glances let me...That make the miser's treasure poor: How blithely wad 1 bide the stoure, A weary slave fine sun to sun, Cotild I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary...
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Chambers's Cyclop©¡dia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., 2±Ç

Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - 870 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Those smiles and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor : How blithely wad I bide rs 1 sat, but neither heard nor saw. Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a'...
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Poems Selected from the Works of Robert Burns

Robert Burns, Alexander Melville Bell - 1876 - 184 ÆäÀÌÁö
...or green ; There 's not a bonie bird that sings, But minds me o' my Jean. 16 MARY MORISON. 0 MARY, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour...me see, That make the miser's treasure poor ; How blythely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward secure, The...
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The Complete Poetical Works of Robert Burns ...

Robert Burns - 1876 - 536 ÆäÀÌÁö
...expressly said that there was "a legend of his heart inscribed on all his early love-songs."] O MART, at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour...me see, That make the miser's treasure poor : How blythely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward secure —...
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Memorials of Robert Burns and of some of his contemporaries and their ...

Peter Freeland Aiken - 1876 - 468 ÆäÀÌÁö
...bless the dear parental name With many a filial blossom. MARY MORISON. Tune — " Bide ye yet." 0 MARY at thy window be, . It is the wish'd, the trysted...me see, That make the miser's treasure poor ; How blythely wad I bide the stoure,i A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The...
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Memorials of Robert Burns and His Contemporaries with Selections from His Poems

P. F. Aiken - 1876 - 454 ÆäÀÌÁö
...the poet's earliest compositions.— MARY MORISON. 403 MARY MORISON. Tune — " Bide ye yet." 0 MARY at thy window be, It is the wish'd, the trysted hour...me see, That make the miser's treasure poor ; How blythely wad I bide the stoure,1 A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The...
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The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: With Critical and Biographical Notices

Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1876 - 626 ÆäÀÌÁö
...me see That make the miser's treasure poor : How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frac sun to sun; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely...Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this...
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 ÆäÀÌÁö
...bird that sings, But minds me o' my Jean. MART MORISON. 0 MARY, at thy window be! It is the wished, the trysted hour! Those smiles and glances let me...make the miser's treasure poor : How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave fine sun to sun, Cmild I the rich reward secure, Yestreen when to the...
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