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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... "
Guy's Royal Victoria spelling book for very young children - Page 133
by Joseph Guy - 1850 - 139 pages
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An Old Castle and Other Essays

Caleb Thomas Winchester - Literary Criticism - 1922 - 432 pages
...the bonie banks of Ayr. 'Tis not the surging billows' roar, 'Tis not that fatal, deadly shore; Tho" death in ev'ry shape appear, The wretched have no...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 bonie banks of...
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Magic Casements

American poetry - 1926 - 780 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 the bonie banks of Ayr. 'Tis not the surging billows' roar, 'Tis not that fatal, deadly shore; Tho' death...
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The Poems and Songs of Robert Burns

Robert Burns - English poetry - 1926 - 734 pages
...ADDRESS TO THE TOOTHACHE Tie not the surging billow's roar, "Tis not that fatal, deadly shore ; Tho' death in ev'ry shape appear, The wretched have no more to fear : Bnt round my heart the ties are bound, That heart transpierc'd with many a wound ; These bleed afresh,...
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The Complete Works of Robert Burns Part Five

Robert Burns - Poetry - 2004 - 456 pages
...bonnie banks of Ayr. III. Tis not the surging billow's roar, Tis not that fatal deadly shore; Tho' death in ev'ry shape appear, The wretched have no...more to fear! But round my heart the ties are bound, IV. Farewell old Coila's hills and dales, Her heathy moors and winding vales; The scenes where wretched...
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Robert Burns' poems

Robert Burns - Scotland - 1906 - 230 pages
...sees the scowling tempest fly; Chill runs my blood to hear it rave 1 ; I think upon the stormy wave, 2 Where many a danger I must dare, Far from the bonnie banks of Ayr. HI. 'Tis not the surging billows roar, 'Tis not that fatal deadly shore: Tho' death in every shape...
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