INDEX OF FIRST LINES
| PAGE | |
| Adam lay i-bowndyn | [123] |
| An ancient story Ile tell you anon | [174] |
| An eartly nourris sits and sings | [64] |
| As I pass’d by a river side | [134] |
| As it fell out upon a day | [140] |
| As I was wa’king all alone (Wee Wee Man) | [24] |
| As I was walking all alane (Twa Corbies) | [82] |
| By Arthur’s Dale as late I went | [100] |
| Clark Colven and his gay ladie | [44] |
| Clark Sanders and May Margret | [66] |
| Cospatrick has sent o’er the faem | [26] |
| Der lived a king inta da aste | [209] |
| Fair lady Isabel sits in her bower sewing | [157] |
| Four and twenty bonny boys | [109] |
| Four and twenty nobles sits in the king’s ha’ | [205] |
| Hame came our goodman | [215] |
| Her mother died when she was young | [16] |
| Hie upon Hielands | [95] |
| Hit wes upon a Scere-thorsday | [146] |
| I have a yong suster | [163] |
| I heard a cow low, a bonnie cow low | [6] |
| In Norway Lands there lived a maid | [235] |
| It fell about the Martinmas time | [231] |
| It fell upon a Wodensday | [143] |
| It was the worthy lord of Learne | [184] |
| It was upon a Scere-Thursday (paraphrase) | [147] |
| I wish I were where Helen lies | [105] |
| ‘I was but seven year auld | [12] |
| Joseph was an old man | [129] |
| Lady Margaret sits in her bower door | [32] |
| My love has built a bony ship, and set her on the sea | [102] |
| My love he built me a bonny bower | [98] |
| O Allison Gross, that lives in yon tow’r | [9] |
| Of a’ the maids o’ fair Scotland | [84] |
| O hearken and hear, and I will you tell | [221] |
| O I forbid you, maidens a’ | [49] |
| O I will sing to you a sang | [56] |
| ‘O lady, rock never your young son young | [75] |
| ‘O whare are ye gaun? | [180] |
| ‘O whare hae ye been, my dearest dear | [113] |
| Seynt Stevene was a clerk | [126] |
| The elphin knight sits on yon hill | [170] |
| The Lord of Rosslyn’s daughter gaed through the wud her lane | [164] |
| The maid shee went to the well to washe | [153] |
| ‘The wind doth blow to-day, my love | [41] |
| There lived a wife at Usher’s Well | [60] |
| There was a knight and a lady bright | [116] |
| There was a lady of the North Country | [159] |
| There was a shepherd’s dochter | [225] |
| There was a youth, and a well-belov’d youth | [202] |
| There were three rauens sat on a tree | [80] |
| This ean night, this ean night | [90] |
| True Thomas lay o’er yond grassy bank | [2] |
| ’Twas on an evening fair I went to take the air | [119] |
| Willie has taen him o’er the fame | [20] |
| Ye Highlands and ye Lawlands | [93] |
| Yonder comes a courteous knight | [212] |
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