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" Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd and said amang them a'; —... "
Poems: Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect - Page 158
by Robert Burns - 1869
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Poems Songs and Letters being The Complete Works of Robert Burns

Alexander Smith - 1896
...sun ; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yeslreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the...
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POEMS SONGS AND LETTERS BEING THE COMPLETE WORKS OF ROBERT BURNS

alexander smith - 1896
...sun ; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the...
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Select Poems of Robert Burns

Robert Burns - Scotland - 1896 - 370 pages
...sun; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard or saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the...
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Adventures in Criticism

A.T. Quiller-Couch - 1896
...see exquisite poetry and deep feeling in " Mary Morison "— "Yestreen when to the trembling string The dance ga'ed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the...
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Selected Poems of Robert Burns

Robert Burns - Scotland - 1896 - 223 pages
...sun ; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha'. To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the...
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Poems and songs complete. (Notes by W.S. Douglas, and life by prof. Nichol ...

Robert Burns - 1896
...sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was braw,t And yon the toast of a'...
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All about Burns

1896 - 178 pages
...appeared from his pen, came the song of " Mary Morrison ": "Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha' To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw ; Though this was fair, and that was braw, An' yon the toast of a'...
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The poetical works of Robert Burns: with notes, glossary, index of first ...

Robert Burns - 1896 - 635 pages
...sun, Could I the rich reward secure. The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha'. To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was braw. And yon the toast of a' the...
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the poems, epistles songs, epigrams & epitahs

jas. a. manson - 1896
...sun; Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the...
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Burns at Galston and Ecclefechan

John Muir (F.S.A.) - 1896 - 36 pages
...Could I the rich reward secure— The lovely Mary Morison. Vestreen, when to the trembling string, The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing— I sat, but neither heard nor saw : Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toss of a' the...
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