 | Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1876 - 626 pages
...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... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1877 - 116 pages
...smiles and glances let me see That mak the miser's treasure poor : How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward...fancy took its wing, — I sat, but neither heard nor saw : Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 618 pages
...me see That make the miser's treasure poor : How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frao sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely...fancy took its wing, — I sat, but neither heard nor saw : Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, 1 sighed, and... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1880 - 1024 pages
...stoure, dun A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could 1 the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morrison. Yestreen when to the trembling string, The dance gaed...thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw. Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sighed, and said... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1878 - 550 pages
...and glances let me see. That makes the miser's treasure poor 1 How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward...my fancy took its wing — I sat, but neither heard nor saw, Though this was fair, and that was braw, And you the toast of a' the town, 1 sighed, and said... | |
 | Alexander Mackenzie, Alexander Macgregor, Alexander Macbain - 1878 - 500 pages
...The very essence of love may be found in a hundred of his ditties, notably in " Mary Morrison " — Yestreen, when to the trembling string, The dance...my fancy took its wing — I sat, but neither heard nor saw. Though this was fair, and that was braw, And you the toast of a' the town, I sighed, and said... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1879 - 428 pages
...see, That make the miser's treasure poor : How blithely wad I bide the stoure, A weary slave frae enn to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely...To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither neard nor saw. Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sighed,... | |
 | Archibald R. Adamson - 1879 - 298 pages
...him. To one reigning predominant in his affections at the time, he addressed the beautiful song of " Mary Morison." " Yestreen when to the trembling string...my fancy took its wing— I sat, but neither heard nor saw. Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sighed, and said... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 642 pages
...and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor ; How blithely wad I bide the stoure1, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward...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... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 636 pages
...and glances let me see, That make the miser's treasure poor ; How blithely wad I bide the stoure1, A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward...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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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... 
