INDEX OF FIRST LINES PAGE A guid new year I wish thee, Maggie 156 A head, pure, sinless quite of brain and soul. 363 A Highland lad my love was born A lassie, all alone, was making her moan 545 A rosebud by my early walk A slave to love's unbounded sway A' ye wha live by soups o' drink 319 626 314 236 234 307 532 52 484 323 206 281 568 Ah, woe is me, my mother dear 7 All hail, inexorable lord 210 All villain as I am—a damned wretch 6 Altho' he has left me for greed o' the siller As I stood by yon rootless tower As I was a-wandering ae morning in spring As I was walking up the street As Mailie an' her lambs thegither As on the banks o' winding Nith As Tam the Chapman on a day Ask why God made the gem so small At Brownhill we always get dainty good cheer Auld comrade dear, and brither sinner Awa, Whigs, awa Awa wi' your belles and your beauties Awa wi' your witchcraft o' beauty's alarms Bannocks o' bear meal, bannocks o' barley Bonie wee thing, cannie wee thing But lately seen in gladsome green But rarely seen since Nature's birth But warily tent when you come to court me By all I lov'd, neglected and forgot By Allan stream I chanc'd to rove By love, and by beauty By Oughtertyre grows the aik By yon Castle wa' at the close of the day Ca' the yowes to the knowes Can I cease to care, can I cease to languish Carle, an the king come Cauld blaws the wind frae east to west PAGE 536 51 282 399 568 545, 546 8 618 28 463 52 456 465 296 374 404 532 623 556 371 35 572 485, 536 50 455 566 528 318 524 308 455 512 529 572 626 531 365 530 390 318 448 399, 563 605 575 388 333 Contented wi' little, and cantie wi' mair Corn rigs and barley rigs Curs'd be the man, the poorest wretch in life Curse on ungrateful man that can be pleas'd Daughter of Chaos' doting years Dear Myra, the captive ribband's mine Dear Smith, the slee'st, pawkie thief Dire was the hate at old Harlaw Dost thou not rise, indignant shade Duncan Gray cam here to woo Earth'd up, here lies an imp o' hell 577 33 362 284 372 406 291 369 178 538 620 603 506 507 364 567 Farewell, dear friend, may gude luck hit you 242 Farewell, old Scotia's bleak domains, 245 Farewell, thou fair day, thou green earth, and Farewell to the Highlands, farewell to the north Fate gave the word, the arrow sped Fintry, my stay in worldly strife First when Maggie was my care 406 331 351 625 426 389 Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes From the white-blossom'd sloe my dear Chloris requested 566 From thee, Eliza, I must go 238 Gracie, thou art a man of worth 584 Grant me, indulgent Heaven, that I may live 520 Green grow the rashes, O 37 Gude pity me, because I'm little. 125 Guid mornin to your Majesty 225 Guid speed and furder to you, Johnie. 103 Ha! whaur ye gaun, ye crowlin ferlie Had I a cave on some wild distant shore Had I the wyte, had I the wyte Health to the Maxwell's veteran chief 204 530 602 461 270 563 266 283 53 477 391 556 336 112 . 514, 515 583 Here lies a mock Marquis, whose titles are shamm'd Here Stuarts once in glory reign'd Here where the Scottish Muse immortal lives INDEX OF FIRST LINES PAGE Here's a health to ane I loe dear 627 508 Here's to thy health, my bonie lass 11 Hey, ca' thro', ca' thro'. Hey, the dusty miller, and his dusty coat 294 335 His face wi' smile eternal drest 362 How lang and dreary is the night 569 How, Liberty! girl, can it be by thee named. 565 How long and dreary is the night How pleasant the banks of the clear winding Devon How Wisdom and Folly meet, mix, and unite 334 320 378 355 I am a son of Mars who have been in many wars I once was a maid, tho' I cannot tell when 129 I see a form, I see a face 612 I sing of a whistle, a whistle of worth 407 |