| Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 pages
...bank, the primrose down the brae ; the hawthorn's budding in the glen, and milk-white is the slae ; 320 the meanest hind in fair Scotland may rove their sweets...fortune shine; and may those pleasures gild thy reign, that ne'er wad blink on mine! God keep the frae thy mother's faes, or turn their hearts to thee; •... | |
| Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 pages
...balm that drops on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying ee. * Larks. f Blackbird. { Thrush. § Hillock. My son ! my son ! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine ; And may those pleasures gild thy reign, That ne'er wad * blink on mine ! God keep thee frae thy mother's foes, Or turn their hearts to thee... | |
| English poetry - 1867 - 336 pages
...known to thee ; Nor th' balm that draps on wounds of woe *-«/» Frae woman's pitying e'e. from cya 40 My son ! my son ! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine ; And may those pleasures gild thy reign, That ne'er wad blink on mine ! mould look God keep thee frae thy mother's faes, 45 Or turn their hearts... | |
| Robert Burns, Alexander Smith - 1868 - 688 pages
...breast Was never known to thee ; Nor th' balm that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying ee. My son ! my son ! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine ; And may those pleasures gild thy reign, That ne'er wad blink on mine ! God keep thee frae thy mother's faes, Or turn their hearts to thee :... | |
| Robert Burns - 1868 - 312 pages
...never known to thee ; Nor th' balm that' draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying e'e. My son! ray son! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine : And may those pleasures gild thy reign, That ne'er wad blink on mine ! God keep thce frac thy mother's faes, Or turn their hearts to thee ;... | |
| Edward Clarke Lowe - 1868 - 186 pages
...thrush. < slope. 5 »loe. 6 foe. And may those pleasures gild thy reign, That ne'er would blink on mine ; GOD keep thee frae thy mother's faes, Or turn their hearts to thee: And when thou meet'st thy mother's friend, Eemember him for me ! O ! soon to me, may summer suns Nae mair... | |
| Robert Burns, James Currie - 1869 - 624 pages
...breast Was never known to thee ; Nor th' balm that drops on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying e'e. My son ! my son ! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine ; And may those pleasures gild thy reign, That ne'er wad blink1 on mine ! God keep the frae thy mother's faes, Or turn their hearts to thee ;... | |
| Robert Burns - 1870 - 652 pages
...stars Upon thy fortune shine ; And may those pleasures gild thy reign That ne'er wad blink on mine ! God keep thee frae thy mother's faes, Or turn their hearts to thee : And where thou mect'st thy mother's friend Remember him for me ! O ! soon, to me, may summer suns Nae mair light up... | |
| Robert Burns - 1871 - 516 pages
...breast Was never known to thee ; Nor th' balm that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying e'e. My son ! my son ! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine ! And may those pleasures gild thy reign, That ne'er wad blink on mine ! God keep thee frae thy mother's faes, Or turn their hearts to thee :... | |
| Mother Angela Gillespie - 1871 - 468 pages
...to thee ; Nor the balm that drops on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying e'e. • My son 1* my son I may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine ; And may those pleasures gild thy reign That ne'er wad blink on mine 1 God keep thee frae thy mother's foes, Or turn their hearts to thee ;... | |
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