 | 1765 - 404 páginas
...Willie ? 45 Or any room at your feet ? Or any room at your fide, Willie, Wherein that I may creep ? There's nae room at my head, Margret, There's nae room at my feet, J° There's no room at my fide, Margret, My coffin is made fo Then up and crew the red red cock, And... | |
 | Matthew Gregory Lewis - 1801 - 464 páginas
...any room at your feet ? " Or any room at your fide, Willie, " Wherein that I may creep ?" — — " There's nae room at my head, Margret, " There's nae room at my feet, " There's no room at my fide, Margret, " My coffin is made fo meet." — Then up and crew the red red... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1806 - 458 páginas
...forest, And there she lost the sight o' him. " Is there ony room at your head, Saunders ? " Is there ony room at your feet ? " Or ony room at your side, Saunders,...nae room at my feet ; " My bed it is full lowly now : the hungry worms I sleep. " Cauld mould is my covering now, " But and my winding-sheet; " The dew... | |
 | Scottish border - 1812 - 516 páginas
...the sight o' him. " Is there ony room at your head, Saunders ? " Is there ony room at your feet ? 11 Or ony room at your side, Saunders, " Where fain, fain, I wad sleep ?" 411 " There's nae room at my head, Marg'ret, " There's nae room at my feet ; " My bed it is full... | |
 | Minstrelsy - 1827 - 566 páginas
...forest, And there she lost the sight o' him. " Is there ony room at your head, Saunders ? Is there ony room at your feet? Or ony room at your side, Saunders ? Where fain, fain, I would sleep." u " There's nae room at my head, Marg'ret, There's nae room at my feet ; My bed it is... | |
 | William Motherwell - 1827 - 566 páginas
...forest, And there she lost the sight o' him. *' Is there ony room at your head, Saunders ? Is there ony room at your feet ? Or ony room at your side, Saunders ? Where fain, fain, I would sleep." a wand o* boawj faidk* lay h on my hrrant; And shed a tear upon my And wish my saul gude... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1829 - 430 páginas
...room at your side, Saunders ? For fain there I wad sleep !" " There's nae room at my head, Margaret ; There's nae room at my feet ; My bed it is full lowly now ; Aiming hungry worms I sleep. The cauld mould is my covering now, But and my winding sheet ; The dew... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1833 - 1104 páginas
...; Evermore thai crone spriugeth, For winter no somer it no cluurvth , And. sweeter tlian licorice." Or ony room at your side, Saunders, Where fain, fain, I wad sleep ?"— " There's пае room at ray head, Marg'ret, There's пае room at my feet ¡ My bed it is full lowly now :... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1838 - 562 páginas
...forest, And there she lost the sight o' him. " Is there ony room at your head, Saunders ? Is there ony room at your feet? Or ony room at your side, Saunders,...at my head, Marg'ret, There's nae room at my feet ; 1 striped — Thrust. « [ " Nothing could have been better imagined," says Mr. Jamieson, " than... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1842 - 746 páginas
...Evermore thai grene spriugeth, For winter no somer it no rlingetli, And sweeter than licorice." low, Or ony room at your side, Saunders, Where fain, fain, I wad sleep V— "There's nae room at my head, Marg'ret, There's nae room at my feet ; My bed it ia full lowly... | |
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Is there ony room at your head, Saunders? Is there ony room at your feet? Or ony room at your side, Saunders, Where fain, fain, I wad sleep?' 'There's nae room at my head, Marg'ret, There's nae room at my feet; My bed it is fu' lowly now, Amang the hungry... 
