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Strona 217
... intil ane anither's arms - let's kiss ane anither's cheek - as the guid cheevalry knichts used to do when , haen fa'en oot about some leddy - luve , or some disputed laun ' , or some king's changefu ' favor , or aiblins aboot naething ...
... intil ane anither's arms - let's kiss ane anither's cheek - as the guid cheevalry knichts used to do when , haen fa'en oot about some leddy - luve , or some disputed laun ' , or some king's changefu ' favor , or aiblins aboot naething ...
Strona 218
... intil the press o ' battle , while their chargers , red - wat - shod , gaed gallopin ' wi ' their hoofs that never ance touched the grun ' for men's faces bash'd bluidy , and their sodden corpses squelchin ' at every spang o ' the flyin ...
... intil the press o ' battle , while their chargers , red - wat - shod , gaed gallopin ' wi ' their hoofs that never ance touched the grun ' for men's faces bash'd bluidy , and their sodden corpses squelchin ' at every spang o ' the flyin ...
Strona 220
... intil debt , and that Southside's adverteezed ? Tickler ( coloring ) . It's a lie . Shepherd . That proves it to be true . Nay , it amaist , too , pruves you to be Tickler . Oh ! nae mair nonsense - nae mair nonsense , sir - Southside ...
... intil debt , and that Southside's adverteezed ? Tickler ( coloring ) . It's a lie . Shepherd . That proves it to be true . Nay , it amaist , too , pruves you to be Tickler . Oh ! nae mair nonsense - nae mair nonsense , sir - Southside ...
Strona 221
... intil a pint . Nae faw- settoes . North ( sings ) . Tune - John Anderson , my Joe . Sam Anderson , my Joe Sam , when first I saw that face , You then were quite a beau , Sam , a lad of life and grace , But now you're turning grave , Sam ...
... intil a pint . Nae faw- settoes . North ( sings ) . Tune - John Anderson , my Joe . Sam Anderson , my Joe Sam , when first I saw that face , You then were quite a beau , Sam , a lad of life and grace , But now you're turning grave , Sam ...
Strona 223
... wilt thou give me- The music of thy voice . Shepherd . I wunner hoo many thoosan ' times that Odd has been dune intil verse . It's beyond a ' dout an extraordinar veevid pictur ' in poetry — a perfect ut pictura poesis - and.
... wilt thou give me- The music of thy voice . Shepherd . I wunner hoo many thoosan ' times that Odd has been dune intil verse . It's beyond a ' dout an extraordinar veevid pictur ' in poetry — a perfect ut pictura poesis - and.
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admiration afore alang amang Ambrose ance anither atween auld Aytoun baith beauty Bill Brougham Buller canna character Charles Kemble Christopher North cou'd cretur dear James dinna doon Duke Edinburgh England eyes face fear feel Forest frae genius Grey gude Hall happy haun hear heard heart heaven Hogg honor hope House human hurra imagination intil ither Jeffrey King look Lord Lord Advocate Lord Althorp Lord Brougham Lord Grey Lord Melbourne Maginn mair maist maun micht mind Mullion mysell naething nature never Noctes North owre passion poet political Reform Registrar round Sam Anderson Scotland Shepherd sing soul speak spirit sure tell thae theatres there's thing thocht thou Tickler Tory true verra warld weel Whig WILLIAM MAGINN word wou'd
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