 Now haud you there, ye're out o' sight, Below the fatt'rels, snug and tight ; Na, faith ye yet ! ye'll no be right, Till ye've got on it, The vera tapmost, tow'rin height 0' Miss's bonnet. My sooth ! right bauld ye set your nose out, As plump an...  Poems, Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect - Page 75by Robert Burns - 1800Full view - About this book
 | Robert Burns - 1793 - 420 lehte
...unfettle Youf thick plantations. Now hand you there^ ye're out o' fight, Below the fatt'rels, fnug and tight ; Na faith ye yet ! ye'll no be right ; Till ye've got on it, The vera tapmoft, towVing height 0' Mifs's bonnet. My footh ! right bauld ye fet your nofe out, As plump an' gray as... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1798 - 308 lehte
...ither kindred, jumping cattle, In fhoals and nations ; Whare born nor bane ne'er dare unfettle Tour thick plantations* Now haud you there, ye're out o'...mercurial rozet, Or fell, red fmeddum, I'd gie you fie a hearty doze o't, , Wad drefs your droddum ! I wad na -been furpris'd to fpy You on an auld wife's... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1800 - 300 lehte
...dare unfettle Your thick plantations. Now baud you there, ye're out o' fight, £elow the fatt'rjls, fnug an' tight ; Na, faith ye yet ! ye'll no be right...ye've got on it, The vera tapmoft, tow'ring height O' Miffs bonnet. My footh ! right bauld ye fet your riofe out, As plump and gray as onie grozet ; O for... | |
 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - 1808 - 330 lehte
...horn or bane ne'er dare unsettle Now habd you there, yc're out o' sight* Beiow the iiitt'riU, snug an' tight ; Na, faith ye yet ! ye'll no be right Till ye've got on it, The very tapmost, fowling height , O' Miss's bonnet. My sooth ! right bauld ye set your nose out, As plump... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1811 - 500 lehte
...unsettle Your thick plantations. Now, haud you there, ye're out o' sight, Below the fatt'rils, snug an' tight ; Na, faith ye yet ! ye'll no be right Till ye've got on it, The vera tapmost, tow'ring height O' Miss's bonnet. My sooth ; right bauld ye set your nose out, As plump and... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1815 - 364 lehte
...unsettle Your thiek plantations Now haud you there, ye're out o1 siglst. Below the fatt'rils, snug an' tight ; Na, faith ye yet ! ye'll no be right 'Till ye've got on it, The rera tapmost, tow'ring height My sooth ! right bauld ye set your nose out. As plump and gray as onie... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 418 lehte
...dare unsettle Your thick plantations. Now baud ye there, ye're out o' sight. Below the fatt'rils, snug an' tight; Na, faith ye yet ! ye'll no be right Till ye've got on it, The vera tapmost, tow'ring height O' Miss's bonnet. My sooth ! right bauld ye set your nose out, As plump and... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 270 lehte
...dare unsettle Your thick plantations. Now baud ye there, ye're out o' sight, Below the fatt'rils, snug an' tight; Na, faith ye yet ! ye'll no be right Till ye've got on it, The vera tapmost, tow'ring height O' Miss's bonnet. My sooth ! right bauld ye set your nose out, As plump and... | |
 | 1831 - 426 lehte
...dare unsettle Your thick plantations. Now baud ye there, ye*re out o* sight, Below the fatt'rils, snug an' tight ; Na, faith ye yet ! ye'll no be right Till ye've got on it, The тега tapmost, tow'ring height O' Mist't bonnet. My sooth ! right bauld ye set your nose out, As... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 lehte
...THE "LI.VES TO A LOUSE." Now baud ye there, ye' re out o' sight, Below the fatfrils,6 snug and lisht; Na, faith ye yet! ye'll no be right Till ye've got on it. The vera topmost, tow'ring height O' Miss's bonnet. I wad na been snrpris'd to spy You on an aulcl wife's flainen... | |
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