 A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine ! To pull the thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine ! A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green, — No more of me you knew, My love I No...  The Scottish Songs - Seite 9herausgegeben von - 1829 - 370 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1883 - 382 Seiten
...know, — Sings high-born Cavalier. The star of Love, all stars above, But where is County Guy ? SONG. A weary lot is thine ! To pull the thorn thy brow to braid, "A WEARY lot is thine, fair maid, A feather of the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln-green, — And press... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1884 - 582 Seiten
...like tiger on the hind.— But, hark ! our merry-men so gay Troll forth another roundelay. — Son?. " A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine!...To pull the thorn thy brow to braid. And press the rne for wine! A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the blue, Yet Allen-a-Dale has red gold... | |
 | Jane H. Spettigue - 1885 - 264 Seiten
...she went out and closed the door. " The Ides of March are come," she said. CHAPTER IX. ET TU, BRUTE ! "A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine...thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine ! " ROKEBY. ITRANGE it was that her cousin should soon afterwards ride away from the house as he would... | |
 | Charles Rogers - 1885 - 614 Seiten
...mountain, Like the foam on the river, Like the bubble on the fountain, Thou art gone, and for ever. A WEARY LOT IS THINE, FAIR MAID.' "A WEARY lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine ! To pull the thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine !... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1886 - 568 Seiten
...loitering, Though the sedge is wither'd from the lake And no birds sing.' J. Keats CXCIV THE ROVER ' A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine...the Lincoln green — No more of me you knew My Love J No more of me you knew. ' The morn is merry June, I trow, The rose is budding fain ; But she shall... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1887 - 676 Seiten
...spring like tiger on the hind.— But, hark ! our merry men so gay Troll forth another roundelay.' Song. A weary lot is thine ! To pull the thorn thy brow to braid, ' A weary lot is thine, fair maid, And press the rue for wine ! A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien,... | |
 | Alexander Mackenzie, Alexander Macgregor, Alexander Macbain - 1888 - 588 Seiten
...heart went gaily away to fight the French. Those who remained behind were sometimes left in sad plight. A weary lot is thine, fair maid. A weary lot is thine,...feather of the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green, etc., etc. — have often had a peculiar fascination in the eyes of the gentler sex. She whom Scott... | |
 | Joseph Hirst Lupton - 1888 - 194 Seiten
...agent, comp. Sail. lug. c. 31, "ut vobis animus ab ignavia atque socordia corruptus sit." EXERCISE XI " A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine...lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the blue, c IV A doublet of the Lincoln green — No more of me you knew, My love ! No more of me you knew !... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1890 - 460 Seiten
...reigns o'er earth and sky, And high and low the influence know, — But where is County Guy ? SONG. "A WEARY lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine...soldier's mien, A feather of the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln-green, — No more of me you knew, My love ! No more of me you knew. "This morn is merry June,... | |
 | 1890 - 332 Seiten
...and dishonour sit By his grave ever ; Blessing shall hallow it, — Never, oh never. CXLIII. SONG. A WEARY lot is thine, fair maid, **• A weary lot...rue for wine ! A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, No more of me you knew, My love ! No more of me you knew. This morn is merry June, I trow, The rose... | |
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