 John Anderson, my jo. John Anderson, my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither; And monie a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither: Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson, my jo.  The Beauties of Burns: Consisting of Selections from His Poems and Letters - 第 131 頁Robert Burns, Alfred Howard 著 - 1826 - 212 頁完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | 1980 - 502 頁
[ 很抱歉，此頁的內容受到限制 ] | |
| |
