Текст (слова) песни: Burns Robert - Where Braving Angry Winters Storms
Where, Braving Angry Winter`s Storms (Robert Burns) Where, braving angry winter`s storms, The lofty Ochils rise, Far in their shade my Peggy`s charms First blest my wondering eyes: As one who by some savage stream A lonely gem surveys, Astonish`d doubly, marks its beam With art`s most polish`d blaze. Blest be the wild, sequester`d glade, And blest the day and hour, Where Peggy`s charms I first survey`d, When first I felt their pow`r! The tyrant Death, with prim control May seize my fleeting breath, But tearing Peggy from my soul Must be a stronger death. tune: Neil Gow`s lament for Abercairny (182) filename[ BRVWNSTM play.exe BRVWNSTM ARB ===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===
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