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 The night drave on wi' sangs and clatter, And aye the ale was growing better : The landlady and Tam grew gracious Wi' favours secret, sweet, and precious : The Souter tauld his queerest stories ; The landlord's laugh was ready chorus : The storm without...  The poems of Robert Burns. (Bell and Daldy's pocket vols.). - Seite 206 von Robert Burns - 1863 Vollansicht -
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