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" ... bields, to sleep with the tod and the blackcock in the muirs ! — Ride your ways, Ellangowan, — Our bairns are hinging at our weary backs — look that your braw cradle at hame be the fairer spread up : not that I am wishing ill to little Harry,... "
The Complete Works of Sir Walter Scott: With a Biography, and His Last ... - Page 20
by Walter Scott - 1833
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The Scots Magazine and Edinburgh Literary Miscellany, Volume 77

1815
...fairer spread up — not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be born — God forbid — and make them kind to the poor, and...saying, she broke the sapling she held in her hand, and flung it into the road. Margaret of Anjou, bestowing on her triumphant foes her keen-edged malediction,...
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Guy Mannering, Or, The Astrologer, Volume 1

Walter Scott - 1815 - 358 pages
...spread up — not that I am wishing ill to- little Harry, or to the Tjabe that's yet to be born — God forbid — and make them kind to the poor, and...saying, she broke the sapling she held in her hand, and flung it into the road. Margaret of Anjou, bestowing on her triumphant foes her keen-edged malediction,...
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Guy Mannering, Or, The Astrologer, Volume 1

Sir Walter Scott - 1815 - 358 pages
...to be born—God forbid—- and make them kind to the poor, and better folk than their father.—And now, ride e'en your ways, for these are the last words...saying, she broke the sapling she held in her hand, and flung it into the road. Margaret of Anjou, bestowing on her triumphant foes her keen-edged malediction,...
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Guy Mannering, Or, The Astrologer, Volume 1

Walter Scott - 1815 - 358 pages
...to be born—God forbid— end make them kind to the poor, and better folk than their father.—And now, ride e'en your ways, for these are the last words...last reise that I'll ever cut in the bonny woods of Ellangowau." So saying, she broke the sapling she held in her hand, and flung it into the road. Margaret...
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The British Critic: A New Review, Volume 3

1815
...fairer spread up— not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be born — God forbid — and make them kind to the poor, and...ride e'en your ways, for these are the last words ye'lj ev«r hear Meg Merrilies speak, and this is the last reise that I'll ever cut in the botiuy woods...
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Guy Mannering, Or, The Astrologer, Volume 1

Walter Scott, Sir Walter Scott - 1820 - 241 pages
...up—not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be born—God forbid—and make them kind to the poor, and better folk than their...saying, she broke the sapling she held in her hand, and flung it into the road. Margaret of Anjou, bestowing on her triumphant foes her keenedged malediction,...
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Guy Mannering; or, The astrologer. By the author of 'Waverley'.

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1821
...to be born—God forbid—and make them kind to the poor, and better folk than their father.—And now, ride e'en your ways, for these are the last words...last reise that I'll ever cut in the bonny woods of Ellangowan.n So saying, she broke the sapling she held in her hand, and flung it into the road. Margaret...
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Guy Mannering: Or, The Astrologer, Volume 1

Walter Scott - 1823
...up—not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be born—God forbid—and make them kind to the poor, and better folk than their...cut in the bonny woods of Ellangowan.' So saying, slie broke the sapling she held in her hand, and flung it into the road. Margaret of Anjou, bestowing...
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Waverley Novels, Volume 3

Walter Scott - 1829
...fairer spread up — not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be born — God forbid — and make them kind to the poor, and...saying, she broke the sapling she held in her hand, and flung it into the road. Margaret of Anjou, bestowing on her triumphant foes her keenedged malediction,...
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The Quarterly review, Volume 12

1815
...fairer spread up — not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be born — God forbid — and make them kind to the poor, and...saying, she broke the sapling she held in her hand, and flung it into the road. Margaret of Anjou, bestowing on her triumphant foes her keen-edged malediction,...
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