Nac mair we'll meet again, my love, by yon burnside Hamilton and Tannahill 311 O beauty, peerless is thy glow O cease, ye howling winds, to blow O cherub, Content, at thy moss-cover'd shrine O for my awin Roy quod gude Wallas Oh! bright rose the sun on the beautiful ocean Oh! I hae lost my silken snood tear of beauty OI hae twin'd wi' meikle love O! heard you yon pibroch sound sad in the gale Oh, once there were minutes when light my heart beat R. Allan Oh! weep not, sweet maid, though the bright O! if you hae a heart to spare note note Rogers Mary 257 James Yool 162 Once in the flight of ages past Once more, enchanting girl, adieu On the dark forest side, an old minstrel sat playing J. Montgomery 221 116 54 2 ✪ stop na, bonny bird, that strain O Tibby I hae seen the day O turn from me those stars of light O, when again shall my eyes rove O, when shall I visit the land of my birth O Willie, weel I mind, I lent you my hand Peace, peace to the shades of those heroes note note 364 note J. Montgomery 365 See in pride of summer growing note She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps The boatswain's shrill whistle pip'd all hands ahoy The gloamin frae the welkin high The health I once so much enjoy'd J. B. Spirits of love, who wander on Star of the brave!-whose beam hath shed Steer, hither steer your winged pines Subdued by misfortunes, and bowed down with note John Sim Moore J. Goldie The kiss, dear maid, thy lip has left They lighted a taper at the dead hour of night The old shepherd's dog, like his master, was The primrose may blaw in the dawn o' the There's kames o' hinney 'tween my luve's lips note The sun has gane down o'er the lofty Benlomond The wandering exile, doom'd to roam 258 The warrior came down from his tent on the hill 390 on his head The weary pund o' tow They made her a grave too cold and damp note This life is all chequered with pleasures and woes Thou art not false, but thou art fickle Thou dark winding Carron, once pleasing to see note Tannahill 602 367 J. Munro note 86 'Twas a keen frosty morn, and the snow heavy falling Upton We'll meet beside the dusky glen, on yon burn side O turn from me those stars of light Ovir Castell and Towre, ovir Citie and Toune note Sim John Sim note Best, lovely babe, on mother's knee See in pride of summer growing Silent and sad the minstrel sat The primrose may blaw in the dawn o' the The rose that blooms on yonder brier John Sim The 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 When life from this bosom for ever is fled 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 |