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Página 98 - A pleasing land of drowsy-head it was, Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye ; And of gay castles in the clouds that pass, For ever flushing round a summer sky...
Página 30 - That's sweetly played in tune. As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I: And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry: Till a
Página 145 - The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all around: It cracked and growled, and roared and howled, Like noises in a swound!
Página 80 - Nae cotillion brent new frae France, But hornpipes, jigs, strathspeys and reels, Put life and mettle in their heels. A winnock-bunker in the east, There sat auld Nick, in shape o...
Página 200 - ... he always took it out of the gunroom, that he might give half of it to the other. So, d'ye see, my boys, as I said before I began my yarn, that danger makes friends,
Página 242 - He put a new song in my mouth, our God to magnify: Many shall see it, and shall fear, and on the Lord rely.
Página 168 - God is our refuge and our strength, In straits a present aid ; Therefore, although the earth remove, We will not be afraid ; Though hills amidst the seas be cast ; Though waters roaring make, And troubled be ; yea though the hills By swelling seas do shake.
Página 157 - And the rain pour'd down from one black cloud The moon was at its edge. The thick black cloud was cleft, and still The Moon was at its side : Like waters shot from some high crag, The lightning...