MY JO. JOHN Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent ; Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is beld, John Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson my jo. John Anderson... The Christian Ambassador - Page 221865Full view - About this book
 | Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1834 - 368 pages
...unacquainted with Highland scenery and Highland chivalry. JOHN ANDERSON. Tune — " John Anderson my jo." I. JOHN Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent...blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson my jo. II. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had... | |
 | 1834 - 480 pages
...let'soff to the Arcane, for The opera cannot with it wv,, &c. JOHN ANDERSON, MY JO (Burns.) JOHN ANDEESON, my Jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent j But now your brow is bald, John, Your locks are like the snow ; My blessings on your frosty pow,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1834 - 234 pages
...sleepless pain ! Thou golden time o' youthful prime, Why com'st thou not again ? JOHN JJfDERSOJV, MY JO. JOHN ANDERSON, my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks vverfe like the raven, Your bonie brow was brent ; But now your brow is held, John, Your locks are... | |
 | 1835 - 424 pages
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 | 1835 - 418 pages
...passion ; his tenderness is more heartfelt, his expression more exquisite."] JOHN ANDERSON. ROBBKT BURNS. John Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonny brow was brent ; But now your brow is beld, John, Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1835 - 438 pages
...some time in Liverpool, is settled with her hushand iu New York, North America. JOHN ANDERSON MY JO. JOHN ANDERSON, my jo, John, When we were first acquent. Your locks were like the raven, Your honnie hrow was hrent ; But now your hrow is held, John, Your locks are like the snaw -. But hlessings... | |
 | Charles Lesingham Smith - 1837 - 376 pages
...in the language of that exquisite ballad : / John Anderson, my jo, John, When we were first sequent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent ; But now your brow is bald, John, Your locks are like the snow ; M 242 JOURNAL OF A But blessings on your frosty pow, John... | |
 | Robert Burns, John Gibson Lockhart - 1837 - 622 pages
...your bonoie brow was brent, But now your head's turned bald, John, your " locks are like the snaw, Yet blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson, my jo. John Anderson, my jo, John, frae year to year we've past, And soon that year maun come, John, will bring us to our hut : But let... | |
 | John Aikin - 1838 - 792 pages
...ANDERSON MY JO. Joint AHDEBSON my jo, John, When we were first acquent ; But now your brow is held, cation ŤaŤ entirely domestic, but the quickness mony a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither : Now we maun totter down, John, But hand and hand... | |
 | John Aikin - 1838 - 750 pages
...or green, There's not a honnie hird that sings, But minds me o' my Jean. JOHN ANDERSON MY JO. JOHH ANDERSON my jo, John, When we were first acquent; Your locks were like the raven, Your honnie brow was brent; But now your brow is held, John, Your locks are like the snaw; But blessings... | |
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