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The bonnie brucket lassie

370

The bonnie rowan-bush

396

† The breath o' spring is gratefu'

68

The breeze blows fresh, my gallant mates

461

The bride cam' out o' the byre

65

The bride she is winsome and bonnie

543

The bright rose o' simmer the brier was adornin'

297

† The bright star o' e'enin' peep'd forth frae the sky

106

† The bright sun had given

490

The bud on the brier it is bonnie enough

294

The Campbells are coming, O-ho, O-ho

57

The cantie spring scarce rear'd her head

260

The carle he cam' ower the craft

93

The Catrine woods were yellow seen

583

The cauld blasts o' winter blaw chill o'er the plain

291

† The cauld cauld winter's gane, luve

468

The Chevalier, being void of fear

479

The cold winter is past and gone

539

The collier has a daughter

224

The corbie wi' his roupy throat

403

The cronach stills the dowie heart

588

The dark gray o' gloaming

111

The day is departed, and round from the cloud

487

The day returns, my bosom burns

339

The deil cam' fiddlin' through the toun

120

† The deil's in the hizzies

440

The e'e o' the dawn, Eliza

383

† The evening sun has closed the day

36

† The evening sun's gaen down the west

15

The gale is high, the bark is light

282

† The Glasgow lasses dress fu' braw

193

The gloamin' saw us a' sit down

192

The gloomy night is gath'ring fast

175

The gowan glitters on the sward

69

The grass had nae freedom o' growin'

66

The green broom was bloomin'

380

The hairst is now owre

514

The harp of Scotia dear

229

The heath this night must be my bed

562

The heath-cock craw'd o'er muir and dale

394

The heather was blooming, the meadows were mawn

352

The hills of my country are mantled with snow

97

The kind breath o' summer blew saftly alang

384

The kye are rowting in the lone

298

The laddies plague me for a sang

462

The laird o' Cockpen he's proud and he's great

22

The laird of Roslin's daughter

70

The lamp o' day its radiance threw

460

† The lark and wren are long awake

234

The lark had left the evening cloud

264

The lark hath sought his grassy home

333

The lass o' Patie's mill

372

The lasses a' leugh, and the carlin flate

556

The lasses fain wad ha'e frae me

294

The last gleam o' sunset in ocean was sinkin'

392

The last, the fatal hour is come

445

The last time I cam' o'er the muir

481

The laverock sung at the break o' day

535

The Lawland lads think they are fine

274

The lily of the vale is sweet

339

The loved of early days

313

The lovely lass o' Inverness

32

The love that I had chosen

107

† The maidens are smiling in rocky Glencoe

489

The man wha lo'es fair nature's charms

584

The meal was dear short syne

84

The midges dance aboon the burn

407

The midnight hour is clinking, lads

575

The Minstrel sleeps! the charm is o'er

16

The moon had climb'd the highest hill

151

† The moon has row'd her in a cloud

6

The moon's on the lake, and the mist's on the brae

157

The morn was fair, saft was the air

454

The morn was fair, the skies were clear

17

The narrow house, the winding sheet

427

The news frae Moidart cam' yestreen

491

The nicht is mirk, and the wind blaws schill

401

The night her sable mantle wore

244

The night it flew, the grey cock crew

816

The pawkie auld carle came o'er the lea

96

The pearl of the fountain, the rose of the valley

359

The ploughman he's a bonnie lad

354

The primrose blooms beneath the brae

393

The primrose blooms by burn and brae

378

The red moon is up o'er the moss-covered mountain

228

The Rover o' Lochryan, he's gane

391

† The Scotch blue bell, the Scotch blue bell

417

† The setting sun in gowden light

377

The shepherd boy was far away

133

The silver moon's enamour'd beam

437

The simmer sun now blinks again

253

The simmer sweetly smiles in Caledonia

249

The smiling morn, the breathing spring

47

The smiling plains, profusely gay

152

† The song I'll sing, though lately made, it tells of olden days

14

† The spring comes back to woo the earth

138

The spring time returns, and clothes the green plains

387

The standard on the braes o' Mar

358

The summer hath pass'd o'er the Yarrow's green mountains

484

The sun had slipp'd ayont the hill

185

The sun has gane down o'er the lofty Benlomond

156

The sun look'd through an evening cloud

534

The sun on the billow

321

The sun raise sae rosy, the grey hills adorning

308

The sun rises bright in France

137

The sun sets in night, and the stars shun the day

404

The tears I shed must ever fall

343

The Thames flows proudly to the sea

581

The tither morn, when I forlorn

349

The troops were all embark'd on board

350

The wearie body's back again

276

The weary pund, the weary pund

580

The widow can bake, and the widow can brew

370

The wind blew hie owre muir and lea

293

The winds they were roaring

369

The winter sat lang on the spring o' the year

101

† The winter's cauld and cheerless blast

392

The wren scho lyes in care's bed

513

The yellow-hair'd laddie sat doun on yon brae

314

Their groves o' sweet myrtle let foreign lands reckon

89

There cam' a young man to my daddie's door

359

There dwall'd a man in Aberdeen

523

There dwalt a man into the west

580

There gaed a fair maiden out to walk

587

There grew in bonnie Scotland

109

There grows a bonnie brier bush in our kail-yard

6

There is a bonnie blushing flower

353

There is a country gentleman

536

There lived a lass in Inverness

33

There lives a landart laird in Fife

571

There lives a lassie on the brae

278

There lives a young lassie

7

There was a lass, and she was fair

40

There was a wee bit wifukie

76

There was a wee cooper who lived in Fife

333

There was an auld wife had a wee pickle tow

360