 | Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - Ballads, Scots - 1834 - 370 pages
...naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin', Baith snell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste,...thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But house or hald, To... | |
 | Robert Burns - Poetry, Modern - 1834 - 206 pages
...An* naething, now, to big a new one, O' foggage green ; An' bleak December win's ensuin, Baith enell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an* waste,...thought to dwell, Till, crash ! the cruel coulter part Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o1 leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee monie a weary nibble... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1835 - 440 pages
...saw the fields laid hare an' waste, An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie here, heneath the hlast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past Out thro' thy cell. That wee hit heap o' leaves an' stihhle, I 1 is cost thee mony a weary nihhle ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a'... | |
 | Robert Burns, John Gibson Lockhart - Scotland - 1837 - 628 pages
...to big a new aue, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin', Baith sncll an' keen ! Thon saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An* weary winter...Out thro* thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibblc, Hat cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now tbou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But house or... | |
 | John Aikin - English poetry - 1838 - 796 pages
...naething, now, to big a new ane, 0' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell o'ercast ! through thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thec monie a weary nibble ! Now... | |
 | John Aikin, John Frost - English poetry - 1838 - 752 pages
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 | John Aikin - English poetry - 1838 - 750 pages
...Baith snell and keen! Thou saw the fields laid hare an' waste, An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozic here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash! the cruel coulter past Out through thy cell. That wee hit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thec monie a weary nibble! Now... | |
 | Robert Burns - Poets, Scottish - 1840 - 368 pages
...oar of corn now and then. Thou saw the fields laid bare and waste. And weary winter comin fast, And cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell,...past Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves and stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But house... | |
 | Robert Burns - Poets, English - 1840 - 872 pages
...ensuin', I in i tb snell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter coniin' t An ear of corn, occasionally. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' etibble Has cost thee mony a weary... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - English essays - 1844 - 540 pages
...naething, now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell and keen ! " Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste,...thy cell. " That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But house or hald, To... | |
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An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, 'Till, crash ! the cruel coulter past Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o... 
