| Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - English poetry - 1822 - 418 pages
...naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste,...thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But house or hald, To... | |
| British poets - Classical poetry - 1822 - 270 pages
...strewin ! An' naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary...thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past, Out-thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now... | |
| British poets - Classical poetry - 1822 - 274 pages
...naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, JJuit.li snell an' keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An'...blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel eoutter past, Out-thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary... | |
| Robert Burns - 1824 - 292 pages
...naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell an' keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An'...thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past, Out-thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now... | |
| British anthology - 1825 - 464 pages
...naething, now, to big a new ane O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell an' keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An'...to dwell, Till, crash ! the cruel coulter past Out -through thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now... | |
| Robert Burns - Scotland - 1826 - 272 pages
...strewin ; An' naelhing, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ; AJl' bleak December win's ensuin, Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste. An' weary...thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee monie a weary nibble! Now thou'st turn'd out, for a' thy trouble But house or hald, To... | |
| Robert Burns, Alfred Howard - Poetry - 1826 - 226 pages
...naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell an' keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An'...thought to dwell, Till, crash ! the cruel coulter past Out-thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - American poetry - 1830 - 516 pages
...naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith sncll"' and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste,...thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou 'B turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But house or hald,... | |
| 1831 - 426 pages
...naetbing, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin', Baith snell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste,...to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past Out through thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble. Has cost thee monie a weary nibble ! Now... | |
| Robert Burns - Scotland - 1831 - 484 pages
...nacthing, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith smell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An" cozie hero, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past Out thro' thy cell.... | |
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