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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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The Lights and Shadows of Freemasonry: Consisting of Masonic Tales, Songs ...

Robert Morris - Freemasonry - 1853 - 390 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 bonny banks of Ayr. 'Tis not the surging billows' roar, 'Tis not that fatal deadly shore ; Tho' death...
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Universal Masonic Library, Volume 14

Robert Macoy - Freemasons - 1855
...azure sky, She sees the scowling tempest fly : Chill runs my blood to hear it rare, I think upon the stormy wave, Where many a danger I must dare, Far from the bonny banks of Ayr. Tis not the surging billows' roar, Tis not that fatal deadly shore ; Tho* death...
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Poetry: selected for the use of schools and families by A. Bowman

Anne Bowman - 1856 - 292 pages
...azure sky, She sees the scowling tempest fly ; Chill runs ray blood to hear it rave, I think upon the stormy wave, Where many a danger I must dare, Far...Tis not that fatal, deadly shore ; Though death in every shape appear, The wretched have no more to fear : But round my heart the ties are bound, That...
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The Land We Live in: Scotland, Ireland and the Devonshire coast

England - 1856
...azure sky, She sees the icowluig tempest fly Chill runs my ulood to hear it rave — ( I think upon the stormy wave, Where many a danger I must dare, Far from the bonnie banks of Луг. 'Т is not the surging billow's roar, 'T is not that fatal deadly shore ; Tho' death in ev'ry...
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The life and works of Robert Burns, ed. by R. Chambers. Libr. ed, Volume 1

Robert Burns - 1856
...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 bonny banks of Ayr. 'Tis not the surging billow's roar, 'Tis not that fatal deadly shore ; Though death...
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Songs of Scotland, ed. by C. Mackay

Charles Mackay - 1857
...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 banks of Ayr. 'Tis not the surging billows' roar, "Tis not that fatal, deadly shore ; Though death in ev'ry shape appear, The wretched...
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THE POETICAL WORKS ROBERT BURNS

1859
...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. in. Tis not the surging billows' roar, Tis not that fatal, deadly shore; Though...
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The poetical works and letters of Robert Burns

Robert Burns - English letters - 1859 - 642 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 bonny banks of Ayr. , 'Tis not the surging billow's roar, 'Tis not that fatal deadly shore ; Though...
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The Songs of Robert Burns, Volume 43

Robert Burns - Scotland - 1863 - 319 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...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...
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THE POETICAL WORKS OF TOBERT BURNS

1863
...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 bonny banks of Ayr. 'Tis not the surging billow's roar, 'Tis not that fatal deadly shore ; Though death...
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