“Under an arch o’ bramble
Saftly she goes,
Dark broon een like velvet,
Cheeks like the rose.”
Helen Cruickshank (1886–1975) British poet
In Glenskenno Woods
O, saw ye the Lass.
“Under an arch o’ bramble
Saftly she goes,
Dark broon een like velvet,
Cheeks like the rose.”
Helen Cruickshank (1886–1975) British poet
In Glenskenno Woods
Michael Moorcock (1939) English writer, editor, critic
Book 2, Chapter 4 (p. 561)
The Dragon in the Sword (1986)
Letitia Elizabeth Landon (1802–1838) English poet and novelist
(18th May 1822) Poetic Sketches. Second Series - Sketch the Third. Rosalie
25th May 1822) St. George’s Hospital, Hyde Park Corner see The Improvisatrice (1824
The London Literary Gazette, 1821-1822
“She was our queen, our rose, our star;
And then she danced—O Heaven, her dancing!”
Winthrop Mackworth Praed (1802–1839) British politician, poet
"The Belle of the Ball" in The Poetical Works of Winthrop Mackworth Praed (published 1860) p. 139.