 | Robert Burns - 1793
...III. 'Tis not the furging billows roar. 'Tis not that fatal deadly fhore ; Tho' Death in every fiiape appear, The Wretched have no more to fear ; But round my heart the ties are bound, That heart tranfpierc'd with many a wound j Thefe bleed afrefh. thofe ties I tear, To leave the bonie banks of... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1798
...III. 'Tis not the furging billow's roar, 'Tis not that fatal, deadly fhore ; Tho' Death in ev'ry fhape appear, The Wretched have no more to fear : But round my heart the ties are bound, heart tranfpierc'd with many a wound 9 K 3 Theft Thefe bleed afrefh, thofe ties I tear, To leave the... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1800
...'Tis not the furging billow's roar, 'Tis not that fatal, deadly fhore ; ' Tho' Death in ev'ry fhape appear, The Wretched have no more to fear : But round my heart the ties are bound, That heart tranfpierc'd with many a wound ; K 3 Thefc Thefe bleed afrefh, thofe ties I tear, T» leave the bonnie... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1806
...surging billow's roar, 'Tis not that fatal deadly shore ; Tho' death in ev'ry shape appear, The wfetched have no more to fear : But round my heart the ties are bound, That heart transpierc'd with many a wound ; These bleed afresh, those ties I tear, To leave the bonnie banks of... | |
 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - Bookbinding - 1808
...azure sky, She sees the scowling tempest fly : Chill runs my blood to hear it rave, I think upon the stormy wave, Where many a danger I must dare, Far from the bonuie banks of Ayr. 'Tis not the surging billow's roar, 'Tis not that fatal deadly shore ; Though... | |
 | British poets - English poetry - 1809
...aaure sky, She sees the scowling tempest fly: Chill runs my blood to hear it rave,, I think upon the stormy wave, Where many a danger I must dare, Far from the bohnie banks of Ayr. Tis not the surging billows roar, 'Tis not that fatal deadly shore ; Though death... | |
 | John Aikin - Ballads, English - 1810 - 249 pages
...azure sky She sees the scowling tempest fly : Chill runs my blood to hear it rave; I think upon the stormy wave Where many a danger I must dare, Far from...surging billow's roar, Tis not that fatal deadly shore ; Tho' death in every shape appear, The wretched have no more to fear: But round my heart the ties... | |
 | Robert Hartley Cromek - Ballads, Scots - 1810
...azure sky, She sees the scowling tempest fly : Chill runs my blood to hear it rave, I think upon the stormy wave, Where many a danger I must dare, Far from the bonie banks of Ayr. 'Tis not the surging billow's roar, 'Tis not that fatal, deadly shore ; Tho' death... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1811 - 416 pages
...sky, She sees the scowling tempest fly ; II. Chill runs my blood to hear it rave, I think upon the stormy wave, Where many a danger I must dare, Far from the bonnie banks of Ayr. III. 'Tis not the surging billow's roar, 'Tis not that fatal, deadly shore ; Though death in ev'ry... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1814 - 648 pages
...azure sky, She sees the scowling tempest fly : Chill runs my blood to bear it rave, I think upon the stormy wave, Where many a danger I must dare, Far from the bonnie hanks of Ayr. 'Tis not the surging hillow's roar, 'Tis not that fatal deadly shore; Though death in... | |
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The autumn mourns her ripening corn By early winter's ravage torn ; Across her placid, azure sky, She sees the scowling tempest fly ; Chill runs my blood to hear it rave — I think upon the stormy wave, Where many a danger I must dare, Far from the bonnie... 
