 | Allan Ramsay - 1750 - 492 páginas
...her robes of green A piece below her knee, And a* the live-lang winter night The dead corp followed fhe. XII. Is there any room at your head, Willy? Or...then crew the gray, 'Tis time, 'tis time, my dear Margaret,That you were going away. XV. No more the ghoft to Marg'rtt* faid, But with a grievous groan,... | |
 | 1765 - 404 páginas
...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 up then crew the gray : Tis time, lis time, my dear Margret, 5/ That you were gane away. No more the ghoft to Margret faid, But, with... | |
 | 1781 - 384 páginas
...Marg'ret j There's no room at my feet ; There's no room at my fide, Marg'ret, My coffin's made fo meet. Then up and crew the red, red cock, And up then crew the grey ; 'Tis time, 'tis timr, my dear Marg'ret, That .you were going away. No more the ghoft to Marg'ret... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1788 - 502 páginas
...There's no room at my feet ; There's no room at my fide Marg'rtt, My coffin's, made fo meet. ^ XIV. Thzn up and crew the red red cock, And up then crew the gray, ' Tis time, 'as time, my dear Margaret, That you were going away. XV. No more the ghoft to Marg'ret faid, But with... | |
 | 208 páginas
...out her hand, " for to do her beft," kiks up her robes, and fbflows " thedead corpfe" all night. " Then up and crew the red red cock, and up then crew the gray ;" Willie evanifhes " in a cloud of mift," and Margaret dies. This fooliih ftory, which excites no... | |
 | Matthew Gregory Lewis - 1801 - 266 páginas
...room at my head, Margret, " There's nae room at my feet, " There's no room at my side, Margret, » i Then up and crew the red red cock, And up then crew...— " Tis time, 'tis time, my dear Margret, " That I were gane away." — No more the Ghost to Margret said. But, with a grievous grone, Evanish'd in... | |
 | John Struthers - 1822 - 276 páginas
...head, Marg'ret, There's no room at my feet, There's no room at my side, Marg'ret, Then up and crew the red cock, And up then crew the gray> Tis time, 'tis...time, my dear Marg'ret, That you were going away. No more the ghost to Marg'ret said, But, with a grievous groan, Evanish'd in a cloud of mist, And left... | |
 | Sir David Erskine - 1836 - 1142 páginas
...Queen's-cairn hill By bowmen of the border, And there was e'en a savage fight, Wi' sad and wild disorder. Then up and crew the red red cock, And up then crew the gray ; 'Tis time, 'tis time, my Mysie dear, That I should fly away. No more Will's ghost to Mysie said, But wi' a grievous groan Evanished... | |
 | English poetry - 1839 - 374 páginas
...room at my feet, 50 There's no room aI my side, Margret, My coffiu is made so meet. Then up and r.rew the red red cock, And up then crew the gray : Tis time, tis time, my dear Margret, 55 . That ' 1' were gane away. No more the ghost to Margret said. But, with a grievous grone, Evanish'd... | |
 | Thomas Percy - 1844 - 318 páginas
...Margret, There's uae room at my feet, There's no room at my side, Margret, My coffin is made so meet." Then up and crew the red red cock, And up then crew...gray : " Tis time, tis time, my dear Margret, That ' I ' were gane away." No more the ghost to Margret said, But, with a grievous grone, Evanish'd in... | |
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Then up and crew the red, red cock, And up then crew the gray: "Tis time, tis time, my dear Margret, That you were going away. 
