 | Robert Burns - 1786 - 248 pages
...dwell, Till crafh ! the cruel coulter paft That wee-bit heap o' leaves an' ftibble, Has coft thee monie a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But houfe or hald, To thole the Wmter'sfaety dribble, An' cranreucb cauld ! But Moufie, thou art no thy.*lane,... | |
 | Robert Burns, Hester Lynch Piozzi - 1790 - 308 pages
...cruel coulter pait Out thro' thy cell. That wee-bit heap o" leaves an' ftibbie, Has coft thee monie a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble^ But houfe or hald, To thole the Winter's fleety dribble, An' cranrcuch cauld ! But Mowfie, thou art no... | |
 | Robert Burns, Hester Lynch Piozzi - 1790 - 308 pages
...cruel coulter pait Out thro' thy cell. That wee-bit heap o" leaves an' ftibbie, Has coft thee monie a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble^ But houfe or hald, To thole the Winter's fleety dribble, An' cranrcuch cauld! But Mowfie, thou art no thy-tane,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1794 - 264 pages
...crafh ! the cruel coulter paft Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' ftibble, Has coft thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But houfe or hald, To thole the Winter's fleety dribble, An' cranreuch cauld ! But, Moufie, thou art no... | |
 | 1809 - 530 pages
...now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell and keen ! ' Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here beneatli the blast, Thou thought to dwell, 'Till crash ! the cruel coulter past Out thro' thy cell.... | |
 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - 1808 - 330 pages
...now, to big a new ;me, O' foggage green! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary...to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past Out lhro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou's... | |
 | 1809 - 530 pages
...now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith snell and ktxu ! ; ' Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary...That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Has cost thce mony a weary nibble'! Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, ; But house or hald, To thole... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 pages
...now, to big a new ane, O* foggage green ! An' bleak December's winds ensuin, Baith suell and keen t Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' coaie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, Till crash ! the cruel coulter past That wee... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1811 - 500 pages
...now, to big a new ane, O' foggage green ! An' bleak December's win's ensuin, Baith snell and keen ! Thou saw the fields laid bare an waste, An' weary...past Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o' leaves and stibble I Has cost thee mony a weary nibble ! Now thou 's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, But house... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1814 - 306 pages
...green ! An' bleak December's winds eosuin, Baith snell an' keen ! Thou saw the fields laid hare and waste, An' weary winter comin fast, An' cozie here,...cruel coulter past .- Out thro' thy cell. That wee hit heap o' leaves an' stibble, Hast cost thee monie a weary nibble 1 Now thon's turn'd out, for u'... | |
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An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, 'Till, crash ! the cruel coulter past Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o... 
