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" 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 myself in cramasie. "
Essays of Elia - Página 211
por Charles Lamb - 1835 - 412 páginas
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 392 páginas
...inclemency ; 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 mysel' in cramasie. But had I wist, before I kissed, That love had been so...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 páginas
...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 iu the black velvet, Anil I mysel in cramasie. Hut. had I wist before I kissed, That love had been...
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Works of Charles Lamb: Edited and Dramatic Tales, Essays and Critisms

Charles Lamb - 1876 - 740 páginas
...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 came down through Glasgow town, We were a comely sij^ht to see ; My love was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramasie. I suppose it was the only...
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Poems of Places Oceana 1 V.; England 4; Scotland 3 V: Iceland ..., Volumen6

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1876 - 284 páginas
...inclemency; 'T is not sic canld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown canld 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 so ill...
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Poems of Places: Scotland, Denmark, Iceland, Norway, and Sweden

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1876 - 270 páginas
...inclemency; '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 mysel' in cramasie. But had I wist before I kissed That love had been so ill...
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 páginas
...inclemency; '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 mysel' in cramasie. But had I wist, before I kissed, That love had been so...
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Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical ..., Volumen1

Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - 870 páginas
...inclemencie ; 'Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by . i' the black velvet, And I myself in erárnosle. But had I wissed before I kissed, That love had been...
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The life [after sir T.N. Talfourd], letters and writings of ..., Volumen4

Charles Lamb - 1876 - 478 páginas
...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 of the old ballad — VOL. rv. D When we came down through Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was...
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Single Famous Poems

Rossiter Johnson - 1877 - 312 páginas
...: '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 mysel' in cramasie. But had I wist before I kiss'd That love had been so ill...
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The Book of Scottish Poems: Ancient and Modern

John Ross - 1878 - 786 páginas
...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 black velvet, And I mysel' in cramasie. But had I wist, before I kiss'd. That love had been sae ill to win, I'd lock'd...
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