| PAGE |
| About Yule, when the wind blew cule | [147] |
| As it fell one holy-day | [19] |
| As it fell out on a long summer’s day | [63] |
| Be it right, or wrong, these men among | [81] |
| Child Maurice hunted ithe siluer wood | [166] |
| Childe Watters in his stable stoode | [37] |
| Glasgerion was a king’s own son | [2] |
| God! let neuer soe old a man | [13] |
| ‘I am as brown as brown can be | [60] |
| In Scotland there was a babie born | [186] |
| In the third day of May | [120] |
| It’s Lamkin was a mason good | [196] |
| ‘It’s narrow, narrow, make your bed | [30] |
| It was in and about the Martinmas time | [150] |
| Kinge Arthur liues in merry Carleile | [109] |
| King Easter has courted her for her gowd | [173] |
| Lady Alice was sitting in her bower-window | [163] |
| Lord Ingram and Chiel Wyet | [135] |
| Lord Lovel he stood at his castle-gate | [68] |
| Lord Thomas and Fair Annet | [54] |
| O Johney was as brave a knight | [129] |
| ‘O well’s me o’ my gay goss-hawk | [153] |
| ‘O wha will shoe my fu’ fair foot? | [180] |
|
O wha woud wish the win’ to blaw | [101] |
| ‘O where hae ye been, Lord Randal, my son? | [194] |
| ‘Oh did ye ever hear o’ brave Earl Bran’? | [46] |
| ‘Rise up, rise up now, Lord Douglas,’ she says | [49] |
| Sayes, ‘Christ thee saue, good child of Ell | [52] |
| She leaned her back unto a thorn | [35] |
| The king but an’ his nobles a’ | [158] |
| The king he hath been a prisoner | [104] |
| The young lords o’ the north country | [70] |
| There was a knight, in a summer’s night | [25] |
| There was three ladies play’d at the ba’ | [77] |
| There were twa sisters sat in a bour | [141] |
| When we were silly sisters seven | [202] |
| ‘Why dois your brand sae drap wi’ bluid | [190] |
| ‘Ye maun gang to your father, Janet | [94] |
| Young Bekie was as brave a knight | [7] |