Nae mair we'll meet again, my love, by yon burnside John Sim
No glory I covet, no riches I want

note

905 No, Mary, we can meet nae mair

note

IN Not a drum was heard, nor a funeral note note Haily Now clos'd for aye thy coal-black een

R. Anderson 916 Now, Mary, now the struggle's o'er

John Sim

91 Now spring has clad the grove in green

Burns Now the ruddy sun is setting

J.B. Now winter is gane and the clouds flee away

note Hamilton and Tannahill 311

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O beauty, peerless is thy glow
O cease, ye howling winds, to blow

J. B.
O check, my love, the falling tear

John Sim
O cherub, Content, at thy moss-cover'd shrine Campbell
O fare ye weel, fair Cartha's side

John Sim
O for my awin Roy quod gude Wallas note
Oft in the stilly night

Moore
O Harp! that cheered my trembling limbs
Oh! bright rose the sun on the beautiful ocean
O heard you the Mermaid of the sea

R. Allan
O! heard you yon pibroch sound sad in the gale Campbell
Ol! holy be the sod

note
Ob! I hae lost my silken snood
Oh, once there were minutes when light my heart beat R. Alan
Oh! that the chemist's magic art

note Rogers
Oh! weep not, sweet maid, though the bright
tear of beauty

stop na, bonny bird, that strain O sweet is the calm dewy evening 0! synge untoe mie roundelaie

note
O thou hast seen the lily fair
O Tibby I hae seen the day
O turn from me those stars of light
Our father's brow was cold, his eye

note
Our Lady sat in our good Lord's hall note
Our youth will fade as fades the flower note
Ovir Castell and Towre, ovir Citie and Toune note
O we aft hae met at e'en, bonny Peggy, O
O weep not thus,-we both shall know
0, wha's at my chamber door
0, when again shall my eyes rove

note 0, when shall I visit the land of my birth note O whistle and I'll come to you, my lad O white foaming Rhaider, by thy roaring fall 0! who rides by night through the woodlands

note O Willie, weel I mind, I lent you my hand

L.

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Saw ye Johnnie comming, quo' she

note See in pride of summer growing

note
She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps
She's fair and fause that causes my smart
She's gane to dwall in heaven, my lassie note
Silent and sad the minstrel sat
Sleep on and dream of heaven a-while
Soldier, rest! thy warfare o'er
Son of the mighty and the free

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Spirits of love, who wander on

R. Alan
Star of the brave!-whose beam hath shed

Byron
Stay, glorious pageant, stay! it flics ! it fades ! W. Dimond
Stay, lady, stay, for mercy's sake

Mrs. Opic

9 Steer, hither steer your winged pines note Browne Subdued by misfortunes, and bowed down with pain

Author of “Home” 198 Sumniner comes, and in her train

note John Sim 159 Sweet lady, look not thus again

Moore

183 Sweet's the dew-deck'd rose in June

J. Goldie Sweet was yon note to fancy's ear

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Tannahill
R. Allan

Take, oh, take those lips away

note
That life's a faught there is nae doubt
Tell me where's the violet fled

note
The bell had tolld the midnight hour
The boatswain's shrill whistle pip'd all hands ahoy
The cauld blasts o' winter blaw chill o'er the plain
The gale is high, the bark is light
The gloamin frae the welkin high
The health I once so much enjoy'd
The kiss, dear maid, thy lip has left
They lighted a taper at the dead hour of night
The Lord's Marie has kepp'd her locks

note
The lovely Ellen was laid in her shroud
The midges dance aboon the burn

note 'The night-dew fell on a lovely r: se The old shepherd's dog, like his master, was grey

note The pearl of the fountain The primrose may blaw in the dawn o' the spring

note There is an hour of peaceful rest

note
There is, when day's last shadows fly
There's kames o' hinney 'tween my luve's lips note
There's none to soothe my sou to rest
The rose that blooms on yonder brier
The russet suit of camel's hair

note The smiling plains, profusely gay

note
The smoke from yon cottage no longer is rising
The song that lightens the languid way
The storm sweeps wildly thro' the sky

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The sun has gane down o'er the lofty Benlomond Tannahill 370 The sun was wearing down the lift

322 The wandering exile, doom'd to roam

258 The warrior came down from his tent on the hill

390 The weary pund o’tow

21 They made her a grave too cold and damp note Moore

357 The young May-moon is beaming, love

Moore

272 This bottle's the sun of our table

Sheridan

369 This life is all chequered with pleasures and woes Moore

263 This pledge of affection, dear Ellen, receive

R. A. Smith 74 Tho' the winter of age wreathes her snow on his head

note W, MLaren 106 Thou art not false, but thou art fickle

Byron

6 Thou dark winding Carron, once pleasing to see note Tannalill

SO2 Though yon fareweel may be my last

367 Thou must not linger, lovely one

J. Munro Thou'rt gane awa', thou’rt gane awa' note

86 Thy braes are bonny, Yarrow stream note

Rev. John Logan 311 Thy woods and glades, sweet Arthurlie note John Sim 192 'Tis said that men are false and fickle

John Sim

133 'Tis no very lang sinsyne

71 'Tis sweet, when in the glowing west

J. Bwller 396 "Tis thy will, and I must leave thee

note

96 To England's towers of oak, farewell

191 To thee, Invisi Dee, thy gladsome vales,

170 T. yon fause stream, that near the sea

208 'Twas a keen frosty morn, and the suow heavy falling Upton Twas in a lonely cettage dwelling

167 Twas in the evening of a wintry day

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Vale of the cross, the shepherds tell

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Weep no more by shading tree
Weep not for the fallen brave
We'll meet beside the dusky glen, on yon burn side
Well! thou art happy, and I feel
What tho' 'tis true I've talk'd of love
Whene'er ye come to woo me, Tam
When first I came to be a man
When first upon your tender cheek

R. Allan

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O turn from me those stars of light
Our youth will fade as fades the flower
Ovir Castell and Towre, ovir Citie and Toune note
O we aft hae met at e'en, bonny Peggy, O
Peace, peace to the shades of those heroes
who bled

note
Prove false to thee, my love? ah! no
Rest, lovely babe, on mother's knee
See in pride of summer growing

note
Silent and sad the minstrel sat
Spirits of love that wander on
Summer comes, and in her crain

note
Sweet's the dew-deck'd rose in June
Sweet was yon note to fancy's ear
That life's a faught nere is nae doubt
The ben had toll'd the midnight hour
The gałe is high, the bark is light
The bealth I once so much enjoy'd
The lovely Ellen was laid in her shroud
The night.dew fell on a lovely rose
"The pearl of the fountain
"The primrose may blaw in the dawn o'the
spring

note
There's none to soothe my soul to rest
The rose that blooms on yonder brier
The smoke from yon cottage no longer is rising
The storm sweeps wildly thro' the sky
The sun was wearing down the lift
I his pledge of affection, dear Ellen, receive
Tho' the winter of age wreathes her snow
on his head

note
Thou must not linger, lovely one
Thy woods and glades, sweet Arthurtie note
"Ti said that men are false aud fickle
Werp no more by shading tree
When life froin this bosom for ever is filed
When sets the sun o'er Lomond's height
Wherever I wander, be't foul or be't fair
Why so sad is my heart, thus to leave thee alane
Will he no come back again

note Ye, dearest maid, I love thee still

A. Allan
R. Allan
J. B.
John Sim
R. Alan
R. Alan
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