...which he made his entry into Glasgow on that morning to fetch the bride home, or carry her thither, I forget which. It so completely made out the stanza...We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in Hack velvet, And I myself in cramasie. I suppose it was the only occasion upon which his own actual...

...sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow toun, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in the black velvet, And I mysel' in cramasie. But had I wist, before I kiss'd, That love had been so...

...inclemencie ; "Tis not sic caukl that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. Whan we cam' in by Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in velvet black, And I mysel' in cramasie. But had I wist before I kist, That love had been sae ill to...

...which he made Ms entry into Glasgow on that morning to fetch the bride home, or carry her thither, I forget which. It so completely made out the stanza...it was the only occasion upon which his own actual splendor at all corresponded with the world's notions on that subject. In homely cart, or travelling...

...my hair, Since my true love has me forsook, And says he 'll never love me m air ? As we came in by Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love...was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramasie. Now Arthur's Seat shall be my bed, The sheets shall ne'er be pressed by me; St Anton's Well shall be...

..."T is not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love 's heart grown caulil to me. When we came in by h No more may fear to die. Lone are the paths, and sad the bowers the black velvet, Ami 1 my sell in cramarie. But had I wist, before I kissed, That love had been sae...

...Robin Hood,' who were the Homers that invented your wonderful touches? Mark this : ' When we came in hy Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in the black velvet, And I niysel' in rmmasic. But had I wist before I kist That love had been sue ill...

...inclemency; 'Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. " When we came in by Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in the black velvet, And I mysell in cramasie. " But had I wist before I kissed, That love had been sae...

...inclemency; 'Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry. But my love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow town. We were a comely sight to see; My love was clad in the black velvet, And I mysel in cramasie. But had I wist before I kissed, That love had been sae ill...

...; 'T is not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my Love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow town We were a comely sight to see ; My Love was clad in the black velvet, And I mysell in cramasie. But had I wist, before I kist, That love had been sae ill...