Текст песни Burns Robert - Where Braving Angry Winters Storms
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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[ BRVWNSTMplay.exe BRVWNSTMARB===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===