 | Robert Burns - 1870 - 352 Seiten
...unco right ; Fast by an ingle, bleezing finel3-, Wi' reaming swats that drank divinely ; *) And at his elbow, Souter Johnny, His ancient, trusty, drouthy...sangs and clatter ; And ay the ale was growing better : midnight business or other, and he saw nothing but a kind of kettle or caldron, depending from the... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 Seiten
...-HI And at his elbow, Souter Johnie, His ancient, trusty, drouth y cronie: Tam lo'ed him like a very brither; They had been fou for weeks thegither. The...sangs and clatter; And ay the ale was growing better: 1 he landlady and Tam grew gracious Wi' favours, secret, sweet, and precious: The souter tauld his... | |
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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... 
