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

note No, Mary, we can meet nae mair

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

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

John Sim Now spring has clad the grove in green

Burns . 76 Now the ruddy sun is setting

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

Hamilton and Tannahill 911

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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

181 O heard you the Mermaid of the sea . R. Allan

310 O! heard you yon pibroch sound sad in the gale Campbeu S44 Oh ! holy be the sod . . note Oh! I hae lost my silken snood Oh, once there were minutes when light my heart beat R. Allan Oh! that the chemist's magic art • note Rogers Oh! weep not, sweet maid, though the bright tear of beauty .

Mary O! if you hae a heart to spare

James Yool 162 O I hae twin'd wi' meikle love

R. Allan

316 O laddie, can you leave me

Tannahill 261 0, lady, twine no wreath for me

Scott . 204 O meikle thinks my love of my beauty

Burns . On Albyn's mist-clad hills of grey

note C. M. T. M. 943 On blythsome mead at morn to stray .

R. Allan
O once I felt love, but I feel it no more .
Once in the flight of ages past

J. Montgomery 221 Once more, enchanting girl, adieu

Rogers
On the dark forest side, an old minstrel sat playing J. B.
O poortith cauld, and restless love

Burns
O sleep not, Mosca, but wait for thy love

R. Allan slumber, my darling, thy sire is a knight . Terry

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stop na, bonny bird, that strain O sweet is the calm dewy evening .

L.

110 O! synge untoe mie roundelaie

note Chatterton 229 O thou hast seen the lily fair

John Sim

215 :0 Tibby I hae seen the day

Burns O turn from me those stars of light

379 Our father's brow was cold, his eye . note Our Lady sat in our good Lord's hall note

342 Our youth will fade as fades the flower note. John Sim

180 Ovir Castell and Towre, ovir Citie and Toune note O we aft hae met at e'en, bonny Peggy, O . John Sim

66 O weep not thus,-We both shall know

Camoens 374 0, wha's at my chamber door .

197 0, when again shall my eyes rove

note O, when shall I visit the land of my birth note J. Montgomery 365 O whistle and I'll come to you, my lad . Burns

142 O white foaming Rhaider, by thy roaring fall .. Mrs. Grant 213 0! who rides by night through the woodlands so wild

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418 O Willie, weel I mind, I lent you my hand .

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Peace, peace to the shades of those heroes who bled

• Prove false to thee, my love? ah! no

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Saw ye Johnnie comming, quo' she note
See in pride of summer growing

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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

note Soon as the sun, great ruler of the year note

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Spirits of love, who wander on
Star of the brave!-- whose beam hath shed
Stay, glorious pageant, stay! it flies! it fades!
Stay, lady, stay, for mercy's sake .
Steer, hither steer your winged pines note
Subdued by misfortunes, and bowed down with

pain
Summer comes, and in her train

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Sweet lady, look not thus again
Sweet's the dew-deck'd rose in June
Sweet was yon note to fancy's ear .

Author of Home198

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Moore . 183
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Take, oh, take those lips away

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

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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
Thc 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 rise
The old shepherd's dog, like his master, was
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The pearl of the fountain
The primrose may blaw in the dawn o' the
spring .

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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 soul to rest
The rose that blooms on yonder brier
The russet suit of camel's hair

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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 576
The sun was wearing down the lift
The wandering exile, doom'd to roam •
The warrior came down from his tent on the hill

390 The weary pund o' tow . They made her a grave too cold and damp note

Moore

397 The young May-moon is beaming, love

Moore This bottle's the sun of our table

Sheridan This life is all chequered with pleasures and woes Moore This pledge of affection, dear Ellen, receive

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

note W. M Laren Thou art not false, but thou 'art fickle .

Byron
Thou dark winding Carron, once pleasing to see note Tannahill
Though yon fareweel may be my last
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 "T'is said that men are false and fickle

John Sim 133 'Tis no very lang sinsyne 'Tis sweet, when in the glowing west

J. Bruller

396 "Tis thy will, and I must leave thee

Mrs. Opie To England's towers of oak, farewell

191 To thee, Inyvi Dee, thy gladsome vales,

170 To yon fause stream, that near the sea

208 'Twas a keen frosty morn, and the suow heavy falling Upton . 349 Twas in a lonely crttage dwelling

167 Twas in the evening of a wintry day

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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

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Rev. J. Skinner 29
Miss Aitken 353
Montgomery 420

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O turn from me those stars of light
Our youth will fade as fades the flower
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O we aft hae met at e'en, bonny Peggy, D . John Sim
Peace, peace to the shades of those heroes
who bled

note J. Carnegie Provc false to thee, my love? ah! no . John Sim Rest, lovely babe, on mother's knee ..

John Sim See in pride of summer growing

Haily Silcrat and sad the minstrel sat

R. Allan Spirits of love that wander on

R. Allan Summer comes, and in her crain

rote John Sim Sweet's the dew-deck'd rose in June

J. Goldie
Sweet was yon note to fancy's ear
That life's a faught nere is nae doubt

A. Allan "The bell had told the midnight hour

R. Alan The gale is high, the bark is light

J. B. The health I once so much enjoy'd

John Sim The lovely Ellen was laid in her shroud

R. Allan Tite night.dew fell on a lovely rose .

R. Alan "The pearl of the fountain

J. Munro The primrose may blaw in the dawn o'the spring · ·

note J. Pringle There's none to soothe my soul to rest

James Yool The rose that blooms on yonder brier

John Sim "I'le smoke from yon cottage no longer is rising" John Sim "The storm sweeps wildly thro' the sky . . John Sim The sun was wearing down the lift .. This pledge of affection, dear Ellen, receive . R. A. Smith "Tho' the winter of age wreathes her snow on his head . . .

W.MLaren Thou must not linger, lovely one

J. Munro Thy woods and glades, sweet Arthurlie note John Sim Ti said that men are false and fickle

John Sim Weep no more by shading tree

R. Allan When life from this bosom for ever is filed

John Sim When sets the sun o'er Lomond's height

R. Allan Wherever I wander, bc't foul or be't fair

R. Allan Why so sad is my heart, thus to leave thee alane John Sim Will he no come back again

note Yes, dearest maid, I love thee still

James Yool

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