 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!  The Universal Songster, Or, Museum of Mirth: Forming the Most Complete ... - 52 ページ1834全文表示 - この書籍について
 | Charles Rogers - 1882 - 544 ページ
...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 !... | |
 | William James Linton, Richard Henry Stoddard - 1883 - 394 ページ
...and ha' ; The lady was not seen : She's o'er the Border, and awa' Wi' Jock o' Hazeldean. LIGHT LOVE. A weary lot is thine, fair Maid ! A weary lot is thine...doublet of the Lincoln green, — No more of me you knew, My Love ! No more of me you knew. This morn is merry June, I trow The rose is budding fain ;... | |
 | English lyrics - 1883 - 330 ページ
...dishonour sit By his grave ever ; Blessing shall hallow it, — Never, oh never. CXLIII. SONG. AWEARY lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine ! To...doublet of the Lincoln green, — No more of me you knew, My love ! No more of me you knew. This mom is merry June, I trow, The rose is budding fain ;... | |
 | Maria Henrietta De la Cherois-Crommelin - 1883 - 332 ページ
...cloud had darkened her summer sun. What was the matter ? He sat silent. She sat silent. CHAPTER XXVII. A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the...A doublet of the Lincoln green, No more of me you knew, My love ! No more of me you knew. ON the sofa near this silent couple, Gascoigne and Daisy, sat... | |
 | 1906 - 810 ページ
...Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale. BURNS, The Colter's Saturday Night, st. 9 A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine!...doublet of the Lincoln green, — No more of me you knew, My love! No more of me you knew. SCOTT, Rokeby, Canto iii, st. aS Thorns. — The rills of pleasure... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1906 - 616 ページ
...tiger on the hind.— But, hark ! our merry men so gay Troll forth another roundelay.' — Song. " A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine ! To pull the thorn thy brow to brajd, And press the rue for wine ! A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the blue, A doublet... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1908 - 992 ページ
...Or spring like tiger on the hind. But, hark ! our merry-men so gay Troll forth another roundelay." ' heaven. Oh ! if yet worse mishap and woe My master's...future bard, sad Harp ! shall fling Triumph or rapture knew, My love ! No more of me you knew. This morn is merry June, I trow, The rose is budding fain ;... | |
 | 1908 - 376 ページ
...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...thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine. The Flight of Love 2 1 1 A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien A feather of the blue, A doublet of the... | |
 | 1908 - 464 ページ
...loitering, 15 Though the sedge is wither'd from the lake, And no birds sing.' J, Keats CCXXXVIII THE ROVER A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine!...thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine. 5 A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green — No more... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1908 - 476 ページ
...loitering, 15 Though the sedge is witherd from the lake, And no birds sing.' J. Keats CCXXXVIII THE ROVER A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine!...thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine. 6 A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green — No more... | |
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