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When biting Boreas, fell and doure
When by a generous public's kind acclaim
When chapman billies leave the street
When chill November's surly blast

What needs this din about the town o' Lon'on. 115
What of earls with whom you have supt

The wind blew hollow frae the hills
Thee, Caledonia, thy wild heaths among
Thine be the volumes, Jessy fair.
This day, Time winds th' exhausted chain
This wot ye all whom it concerns
Thou bed, in which I first began
Thou of an independent mind
Thou's welcome, wean, mishanter fa' me
Thon whom chance may hither lead

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Thou, who thy honour as thy God rever'st.

Through and through the inspired leaves

'Tis Friendship's pledge, my young fair friend. 220
To Crochallan came

'Twas in that place o' Scotland's isle

'Twas where the birch and sounding thong are

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Upon a simmer Sunday morn

Upon that night, when fairies light

Wae worth thy power, thou cursed leaf
We cam na here to view your warks
Wee, modest, crimson-tipped flower
Wee, sleekit, cow-rin', tim'rous beastie
What ails ye now, ye lousie b-ch
What dost thou in that mansion fair?

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When Death's dark stream I ferry o'er
When Nature her great master-piece design'd

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While at the stook the shearers cow'r
While briars an' woodbines budding green
While Europe's eye is fix'd on mighty things
While new-ca'd kye rout at the stake
While virgin spring, by Eden's flood
While winds frae aff Ben-Lomond blaw

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Whoe'er thou art, () reader, know

Whoe'er thou art, these lines now reading

Why am I loath to leave this earthly scene?
Why, ye tenants of the lake.

Wow, but your letter made me vauntie !

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Ye hypocrites! are these your pranks?

Ye Irish lords, ye knights an' squires

Ye maggots, feed on Nichol's brain

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Ye men of wit and wealth, why all this sneering 273
Ye sons of sedition, give ear to my song
Ye true Loyal Natives,' attend to my song
You're welcome, Willie Stewart.
Your news and review, Sir, I've read through

and through. Sir

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Banks o' bonnie Doon

Bannocks o' barley

Bannockburn-Bruce's address to his army

The same, as altered at the suggestion of
Mr. Thomson

Behold the hour, the boat arrive

Bessy and her spinning-wheel
Blythe hae I been on yon hill
Blythe was she

Bonnie Ann

Bonnie Bell

Bonnie Jean

Bonnie Leslie

Bonnie Mary

Bonnie Peg

Bonnie wee thing

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By Allan stream I chanced to rove
By yon castle wa'

Ca' the yowes to the knowes
Caledonia

Can I cease to care

Canst thou leave me thus, my Katy?

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Cassillis' banks

Castle Gordon

Clarinda (To) on her leaving Edinburgh

Cock up your beaver

Come boat me o'er to Charlie

Come down the back stairs

Come, let me take thee to my breast

Coming through the rye

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Contented wi' little

Craigie-burn wood

Dainty Davie .

Damon and Sylvia

December night

Delia

Deluded swain

Duncan Gray

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Fair Eliza

Fair Jenny

Fairest maid on Devon banks

Farewell to Eliza

Farewell to Nancy

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Farewell thou stream

Forlorn, my love, no comfort near

Frae the friends and land I love

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Her daddie forbad

Her flowing locks, the raven's wing
Here's a health to ane I lo'e dear
Here's a health to them that's awa
Here's his health in water

Here's to thy health, my bonnie lass
Hey for a lass wi' a tocher

Hey, the dusty miller

Honest poverty

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How lang and dreary is the night
Husband and wife

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I hae a wife o' my ain

I'm owre young to marry yet

I do confess thou art sae fair

I dream'd I lay where flowers were springing

I red you beware at the hunting

I'll ay ca' in by yon town

I'll kiss thee yet

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It is na, Jean, thy bonnie face

It was the charming month o' May

Jamie, come try me

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Lament of a mother for the death of her son

Landlady, count the lawin

Lassie wi' the lint-white locks

Let not woman e'er complain

Logan braes

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