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" Paisley harn, That while a lassie she had worn, In longitude tho' sorely scanty, It was her best, and she was vauntie. — Ah ! little kend thy reverend grannie, That sark she coft for her wee Nannie, Wi... "
The Works of Robert Burns;: Poems formerly published, with some additions - Page 296
by Robert Burns - 1820
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - American poetry - 1874 - 600 pages
...graced a dance o' witches ! But here my muse her wing maun cour; Sic flights are far beyond her power ; To sing how Nannie lap and flang (A souple jade she was, and strang), And how Tam stood, like ane bewitched. And thought his very e'en enriched ; Even Satan glowered, and fidged...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - American poetry - 1874 - 584 pages
...had worn, In longitude though sorely scanty, It was her best and she was vauntie. — Ah! little kend thy reverend grannie. That sark she coft for her wee Nannie, Wi' twa pi11nl Scots, ('twas a' her riches,) Wad ever graced a dance o' witches! But here my muse her wing...
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Our Poetical Favorites, Second Series: A Selection from the Best ..., Volume 2

English poetry - 1876 - 564 pages
...worn, In longitude though sorely scanty, It was her best and she was vauntie. — Ah ! little kenned thy reverend grannie, That sark she coft for her wee...Wi' twa pund Scots, ('twas a' her riches,) Wad ever graced a dance of witches ! But here my muse her wing maun cour ; Sic flights are far beyond her power...
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From Thomas the Rhymer to Richard Gall

James Grant Wilson - English poetry - 1875 - 622 pages
...Wad ever grae'da danee o' witehes! But here my muse her wing maun eow'r, Sie flight! are far beiond her pow'r; To sing how Nannie lap and flang, (A souple jade she was and strang): And how Tain stood, like ane howiteh'd, And thought his very een eurieh 'd. Ev'n Satan glowr'd, and fidg'd...
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Little Classics, Volumes 13-14

Rossiter Johnson - Anthologies - 1875 - 240 pages
...That sark she coft ^f for her wee Nannie, Wi' twa pund Scots ('t was a' her riches), Wad ever graced a dance of witches ! But here my muse her wing maun cour ; Sic flights are far beyond her power ; To sing how Nannie lap and flang (A souple jade she was, and strang), And how Tarn stood, like...
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Little Classics, Volume 13

Rossiter Johnson - Literature - 1875 - 246 pages
...worn, In longitude though sorely scanty, It was her best, and she was vauutie. — Ah ! little keud thy reverend grannie, That sark she coft ^] for her wee Nannie, Wi' twa pund Scots ('t was a' her riches), Wad ever graced a dance of witches ! But here my muse her wing maun cour; Sic...
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The Book of Humorous Poetry: With Illustrations

American wit and humor - 1875 - 540 pages
...Bought. « Lower. * Jumped and kicked. •Girl. •Strong. 'Hitched. •Then. •Lost. "Fuss. "Hive, But here my Muse her wing maun cour, Sic flights are far beyond her power ; To sing how Nannie lap and flang (A souple jade she was, and strang). And how Tam stood, like...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - American poetry - 1875 - 588 pages
...dance o' witches ! lint here iny muse her wing таил cour ; Sic flights are far beyond her power; To sing how Nannie lap and flang (A souple jade she was, and sträng), And how Tarn stood, like ane bewitched, And thought his very e'en enriched ; Even Satan glowered,...
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Little Classics: Poems, narrative

Rossiter Johnson - Literature - 1875 - 256 pages
...That sark she coft ^f for her wee Nannie, Wi' twa pund Scots ('t was a' her riches), Wad ever graced a dance of witches ! But here my muse her wing maun cour ; Sic nights are far beyond her power; To sing how Nannie lap and flang (A souple jade she was, and strang),...
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The Complete Poetical Works of Robert Burns, Volume 1

Robert Burns - 1876 - 540 pages
...( 355 ) In longitude tho' sorely scanty, It was her best, and she was vauntie.— Ah ! little ken'd thy reverend grannie, That sark she coft for her wee...flang, (A souple jade she was, and strang), And how Tam stood, like ane bewitrh'd, And thought his very een enrich'd; Even Satan glowr'd, and fidg'd fu'...
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