The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw ; Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', "Ye are na Mary Morison. The Critical Review, Or, Annals of Literature - Page 3381809Full view - About this book
| Robert Burns - 1800 - 460 pages
...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 or saw: Tho' this...and said amang them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ! Or canst thou break that heart... | |
| Robert Burns - 1806 - 450 pages
...dance gaed thro' the lighted ha", To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw. Tho' Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the...and said amang them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake would gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart... | |
| Robert Burns - 1813 - 452 pages
...took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw. Tho' Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And you the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart... | |
| Robert Burns, James Currie - Scotland - 1814 - 502 pages
...thee my faney took its wing, I sat, hut neither heard or saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was hraw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', " Ye are na Mary Morison." O Mary, eanst thou wreek his peaee, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or eanst thou hreak that heart... | |
| Robert Burns - 1816 - 468 pages
...Yestreen when to the trembling string, The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha ', To thee my t'ancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw. Tho' this...the town, I sigh'd, and said amang them a', " Ye are nae Mary Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou... | |
| Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - English poetry - 1822 - 418 pages
...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 or saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was br . And you the toast of a' the towv O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly... | |
| Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 pages
...gacd through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, hut neither heard nor saw: Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast...sigh'd, and said amang them a', Ye are na Mary Morison. O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart... | |
| British anthology - 1825 - 464 pages
...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 or saw : Tho'...braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, ami said amang them a', " Ye arena Mary Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake... | |
| Allan Cunningham - Ballads, Scots - 1825 - 388 pages
...through the lighted ha', To 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...sigh'd, and said amang them a', Ye are na Mary Morison. O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart... | |
| Robert Burns, Alfred Howard - Poetry - 1826 - 226 pages
...gaed through the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw : Though this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd, and said atnang them a', " Ye arena Mary Morison." O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad... | |
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