The songs of Scotland, ancient and modern; with an intr. and notes by A. Cunningham, Volume 2Allan Cunningham 1825 |
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... comes hame The wee wee German lairdie 48 . • 56 63 66 74 78 80 105 107 118 • 126 • 130 132 138 • 140 . 155 . 161 167 . 174 191 197 The cuckoo The Jacobite muster - roll 199 206 The white cockade The young Maxwell The lovely lass of ...
... comes hame The wee wee German lairdie 48 . • 56 63 66 74 78 80 105 107 118 • 126 • 130 132 138 • 140 . 155 . 161 167 . 174 191 197 The cuckoo The Jacobite muster - roll 199 206 The white cockade The young Maxwell The lovely lass of ...
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... Werena my heart light I wad die 91 When summer comes 103 What news to me , Cummer 189 What ails the lasses at me 299 333 Who's at my window Young Airlie 218 SCOTTISH SONGS . HAME NEVER CAME HE . SADDLED and viii CONTENTS .
... Werena my heart light I wad die 91 When summer comes 103 What news to me , Cummer 189 What ails the lasses at me 299 333 Who's at my window Young Airlie 218 SCOTTISH SONGS . HAME NEVER CAME HE . SADDLED and viii CONTENTS .
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... Comes trinkling down thy swan - white neck ; And thy two eyes , like stars in skies , Would keep a sinking ship frae wreck . The name of Burns accompanies this song in the Museum SCOTTISH SONGS . 25 Mallie's meek, Mallie's sweet.
... Comes trinkling down thy swan - white neck ; And thy two eyes , like stars in skies , Would keep a sinking ship frae wreck . The name of Burns accompanies this song in the Museum SCOTTISH SONGS . 25 Mallie's meek, Mallie's sweet.
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... and tight , Sweet like an April meadow ; " Tis sic as he can bless the sight And bosom of a widow . O widow , wilt thou let me in , I'm pawky , wise , and thrifty , And come of a right gentle kin , I'm little 46 SCOTTISH SONGS .
... and tight , Sweet like an April meadow ; " Tis sic as he can bless the sight And bosom of a widow . O widow , wilt thou let me in , I'm pawky , wise , and thrifty , And come of a right gentle kin , I'm little 46 SCOTTISH SONGS .
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Allan Cunningham. And come of a right gentle kin , I'm little mair than fifty . Daft carle , dit your mouth , What signifies how pawky , Or gentle - born ye be , -bot youth ? In love you're but a gawky . Then , widow , let these guineas ...
Allan Cunningham. And come of a right gentle kin , I'm little mair than fifty . Daft carle , dit your mouth , What signifies how pawky , Or gentle - born ye be , -bot youth ? In love you're but a gawky . Then , widow , let these guineas ...
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aboon ALLAN CUNNINGHAM Allan Ramsay amang ancient auld baith Baloo beauty bird birks birks of Aberfeldy blaw blithe bloom boatie rows bonnie lassie bosom braes of Yarrow braw breast Burns busk canna cauld charms cheek cobite dance dear dearie dearie-o Donald Macgillavry e'en e'er fair flowers frae gang Geordie glen green gude hame heard heart heaven highland house of Stuart ilka Invermay Jacobite James Hogg Jamie Johnie king kiss laddie lady lass lo'e Lochaber lover lyric maid maiden Mary maun merry mither mony morning mourn nae mair naething ne'er never night Nithsdale o'er old song Peggy pleasure poet Ramsay's says Scotland Scottish sigh sing smiles sorrow sung sweet thee There's thou verses weel weep whigs wife Willie wish wooing wyson Yarrow young youth
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Page 341 - OF Nelson and the North Sing the glorious day's renown, When to battle fierce came forth All the might of Denmark's crown, And her arms along the deep proudly shone; By each gun the lighted brand In a bold determined hand, And the Prince of all the land Led them on.
Page 301 - River where ford there was none; But, ere he alighted at Nethe'rby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For. a laggard in love and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
Page 19 - I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee. Who shall say that fortune grieves him, While the star of hope she leaves him ? Me, nae cheerfu' twinkle lights me : Dark despair around benights me.
Page 302 - One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When they reach'd the hall door, and the charger stood near, So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung! " She is won ! we are gone, over bank, bush, and scaur; They'll have fleet steeds that follow!
Page 339 - YE Mariners of England ! That guard our native seas ; Whose flag has braved a thousand years, The battle and the breeze ! Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe ! And sweep through the deep, While the stormy tempests blow ; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow...
Page 311 - I'll forgive your Highland chief. My daughter ! Oh ! my daughter...
Page 333 - I'd rather rove with Edmund there, Than reign our English queen.' 'If, maiden, thou wouldst wend with me, To leave both tower and town, Thou first must guess what life lead we, That dwell by dale and down. And if thou canst that riddle read, As read full well you may, Then to the greenwood shalt thou speed, As blithe as Queen of May.' Yet sung she, 'Brignall banks are fair, And Greta woods are green; I'd rather rove with Edmund there, Than reign our English queen.
Page 357 - Let him on wi' me! By oppression's woes and pains! By your sons in servile chains ! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free! Lay the proud usurpers low! Tyrants fall in every foe! Liberty's in every blow!
Page 68 - As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I, And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a" the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi
Page 87 - AULD LANG SYNE. SHOULD auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to min' ? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And days o' lang syne ? For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o kindness yet, For auld lang syne.