 | Lark - Ballads, English - 1742 - 412 pages
...my true Love has forluken me. Martinmas Wind, when wilt thou blaw, And (hake the green Leaves oft" the Tree ? O gentle Death, when wilt thou come ? For of my Life I am weary. 'Tis not the Froft that freezes fell. Nor blawing Snaw's Inclemency ; *Tis not the Cauld that makes... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - Ballads, English - 1750 - 492 pages
...fhall be my drink, Since my true love has forfaken me. Martinmas wind, when wilt thou blaw, And fhake the green leaves off the tree ? O gentle death, when wilt thou come ? For of my life J am weary. • 'Tis not the froft that freezes fell, Nor blawing fnaw's inclemency ; 'Tis not fie... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1762 - 506 pages
...Since my true love has forfaken me. Martinmas wind, when wilt thou blaw, And fhake the green-leaves off the tree ' ? O gentle death, when wilt thou come ? For of my life I am weary. "Tis not the froft that-freezes felj, Nor blawing fnaw's inclemeiccjI:" •. Tis net fie cauld that... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - Ballads, English - 1750 - 488 pages
...fhall be my drink, Since my true love has forfaken me. Martinmai wind, when wilt thou blaw, And fhake the green leaves off the tree ? O gentle death, when wilt thou come ? For of my life I am weary. 'Tis not the froft that freezes fell. Nor blawing fnaw's inclemency ; 'Tis not fie cauld that makes... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - Ballads, English - 1775 - 552 pages
...Since my. true love has forfaken me. Martinmas wind when wiltthoublaw, And make the green leaves offthe tree ? O gentle death, when wilt thou come ? For of my life I am weary. 'Tis not the froft that freezes fell, Nor blawing fnaw's inclemency : 'Tis not lic cauld that makes... | |
 | Joseph Ritson - Ballads, English - 1790 - 434 pages
...and pathetic Scotifli ballad : Marti'mns wind, when wilt thou blaw And fliake the green leaves from the tree; O gentle death, when wilt thou come, For of my life I am wearie. a (' O yX j <> A V <> O ^ OJ § ' . <S vv H V 1 AOA/2 duke of Somerfet, prote&or, " for making... | |
 | Robert Chambers - Ballads, Scots - 1829 - 388 pages
...Since my true love has forsaken me. Martinmas wind, when wilt thou blaw, And shake the green leaves aff the tree ? O, gentle death, when wilt thou come ? For of my life I am wearie. Tis not the frost that freezes fell, Nor blawing snaw's inclemencie ; 'Tis not sic cauld that... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - Art - 1846 - 922 pages
...ne'er be pressed by me ; St Anton's Well shall be my drink, Since my true love has forsaken me. Oh Martinmas wind, when wilt thou blaw, And shake the green leaves off the tree 1 Oh gentle death, when wilt thou come, And take a life that wearies me ? It's not the frost that freezes... | |
 | Scottish songs - 1852 - 356 pages
...Since my true-love has forsaken me. Martinmas wind, when wilt thou blaw, And shake the green leaves aff the tree ? O gentle death, when wilt thou come ? For of my life I am wearie. 'Tis not the frost that freezes fell, Nor blawing snaw's inclemencie ; 'Tis not sic cauld that... | |
 | Ballads, Scots - 1854 - 356 pages
...Since my true-love has forsaken me. Martinmas wind, when wilt thou blaw, And shake the green leaves aff the tree ? O gentle death, when wilt thou come ? For of my life I am wearie. 'Tis not the frost that freezes fell, Nor blawing snaw's inclemencie ; 'Tis not sic cauld that... | |
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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 mysel 
