...cheerfully diou glinted forth Amid the storm, Scarce r«ar'd above the parent earth Thy tender form. ' There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom...But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! ' III. p. 201, 202. There are many touches of the same kind in most of the popular and beautiful...

...earth Thy tender form. The flaunting flow'rs our gardens yield, High sheltering woods an' wa's maun shield; But thou, beneath the random bield O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibbh-jield, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sunward spread, Thou...

...tender form. i The flaunting flow'rs our gardens yield, High sheltering woods an' wa's maun shield ; Bui thou, beneath the random bield O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-jidd, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sunward spread, Thou...

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...Cheerfully thou glinted forth Amid the storm, Scarce re'ar'd above the parent earth Thy tender form. ' There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom...But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies !' III. p. 201, 202. There are many touches of the same kind in most 6f the popular and beautiful poems...

...yield, High sheltering woods and wa's mann shield ; But thou beneath the random bield O' clod or stain;, Adorns the histie stibble-field, Unseen, alane. There,...unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share upteara thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artless Maid, Sweet floweret of the rural...

...random hield O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field, Unseen ulane. There, in thy scantie mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sun-ward spread, Thou...thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the sbare uptears thy bed, An' low thou lies! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flew'ret of the rural...

...But thou beneath the random bield O' elod or stane, Adornt the histie stibble-Jield, Unseen, alane. Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; •...But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Sueh is the fate of artless maid, Sweet Jiom'ret of the rural shade ! By love's simplieity betray'd,...

...stane, Adorns the hislie stilllejield, Unseen, alane. There in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snavrie bosom sunward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise , But now the share up tears thy bed. And low * i ic HI lies ! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet fiuwret of the rural...

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