 | Robert Burns, Alexander Smith - 1868 - 688 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. 208 Thy crystal stream, Afton,... | |
 | Robert Burns, James Currie - 1869 - 624 pages
...How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighboring hills, Far mark'd with the courses of clear winding rills I There daily I wander as noon rises high, My flocks...mild evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk1 shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot... | |
 | Robert Burns - Scottish literature - 1870 - 652 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...Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And wmds by the cot where my Mary resides ;3 How wanton thy waters her snawy feet lave, As gathering sweet... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1871 - 968 pages
...slumbering fair. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighboring hills, Farmarked with the courses of clear winding 'T wash ~2 tanks and green valleys below, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow ; There oft as mild evening... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1871 - 516 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 flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. * The only other of his earlier loved ones to whom this passage conld possibly apply, is Ellison Begfcie... | |
 | American poetry - 1872 - 900 pages
...slumbering fair. IIow lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighboring hills, Firmarked with the coursesof deal-winding @ Allere wild in the, woodlands the primroses blow ; There oft as mild evening weeps over the lea, Tlie... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1872 - 778 pages
...fair. 3 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 flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye. 4 How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow !... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1873 - 906 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...woodlands the primroses blow ; There oft as mild evening wepps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely... | |
 | Mary Carlyle Aitken - 1874 - 398 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 evening creeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely... | |
 | Christian Isobel Johnstone - English fiction - 1874 - 446 pages
...imprint upon her cheek the first kiss of a pure and manly affection. CHAPTER III. How pleasant the banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow ! There oft, as mild Evening sweeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Man ond me. Выпи. A CHANGE of manner soon... | |
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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. 
