 | Robert Burns - 1859 - 530 pages
...slumbering fair. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighboring hills, Far mark'd by the courses of clear, winding rills ; There daily I wander, as noon rises high, My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. Hdw pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow; There,... | |
 | Household song - 1861 - 72 pages
...fair. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighbouring hills, Far mark'd with the courses of clear, winding rills ; There daily I wander, as noon rises high,...the woodlands the primroses blow ; There oft as mild ev'ning weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1863 - 358 pages
...fair. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighbouring hills, Far marked with the courses of clear winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My...lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy clear wave. Flow... | |
 | Robert Burns - Scotland - 1863 - 340 pages
...fair. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighbouring hills, Far mark'd with the courses of clear, winding rills : There daily I wander as noon rises high, My...woodlands the primroses blow ; ; There oft as mild ev'ning weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton,... | |
 | Nature in literature - 1864 - 142 pages
...slumbering fair. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighboring hills, Far marked with the courses of clear winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My...and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. How pleasant thy hanks and green valleys below ; Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow ; There oft as mild... | |
 | Hymns, English - 1869 - 268 pages
...sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise: My 2. Thy erystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my J1ary resides ! There^ — •jr-5=*?3r^fJL-*— gJ-|^F^-jr JT *^7-fcLjr=py^^-fc Mary's a - sleep by... | |
 | Robert Burns, Alexander Smith - 1865 - 466 pages
...fair. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighbouring hills, Far mark'd with the courses of clear, winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My...the woodlands the primroses blow ; There oft as mild ev'ning weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton,... | |
 | Book - Ballads, English - 1865 - 308 pages
...of elear winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My floeks and my Mary's sweet eot in my eye. How pleasant thy banks and green valleys...There oft, as mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-seented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy orystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds... | |
 | Nature in literature - 1866 - 132 pages
...slumbering fair. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighboring hills, Far marked with the courses of clear winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My...the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and rne. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides ;... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1866 - 358 pages
...fair. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighbouring hills, Far mark'd with the courses of clear, winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high, My...the woodlands the primroses blow ; There oft as mild ev'ning weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton,... | |
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Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides ; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flow'rets she stems thy clear wave. 
