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INDEX
TO THE
FIRST LINES OF THE SONGS.
- A bonnie rose bloom'd wild and fair, vol. iv., [112].
- Adieu—a long and last adieu, vol. iii., [207].
- Adieu, lovely summer, I see thee declining, vol. i., [273].
- Adieu, romantic banks of Clyde, vol. iii., [30].
- Adieu, ye streams that smoothly glide, vol. i., [42].
- Adieu, ye wither'd flow'rets, vol. iv., [207].
- Admiring nature's simple charms, vol. ii., [239].
- Ah! do not bid me wake the lute, vol. ii., [283].
- Adown the burnie's flowery bank, vol. ii., [227].
- Ae morn, last ouk, as I gaed out, vol. i., [118].
- Ae morn of May, when fields were gay, vol. iii., [31].
- Ah! faded is that lovely bloom, vol. ii., [276].
- Afar from the home where his youthful prime, vol. vi., [165].
- Afore the Lammas tide, vol. iv., [197].
- Afore the muircock begin to craw, vol. ii., [67].
- Again the laverock seeks the sky, vol. v., [82].
- Ages, ages have departed, vol. i., [258].
- A health to Caberfae, vol. i., [357].
- Alake for the lassie! she's no right at a', vol. ii., [317].
- A lassie cam' to our gate yestreen, vol. ii., [184].
- Alas! how true the boding voice, vol. v., [87].
- Allen-a-Dale has no faggot for burning, vol. i., [300].
- Ah! little did my mother think, vol. i., [234].
- A lively young lass had a wee pickle tow, vol. i., [142].
- All lovely and bright, 'mid the desert of time, vol. iv., [173].
- All night, by the pathway that crosses the muir, vol. iv., [141].
- Alone to the banks of the dark rolling Danube, vol. ii., [264].
- Along by Levern stream so clear, vol. ii., [201].
- Although the lays o' ither lands, vol. vi., [96].
- Amang the birks sae blithe an' gay, vol. ii., [227].
- Amang the breezy heights and howes, vol. vi., [49].
- Ah! Mary, sweetest maid, farewell, vol. ii., [211].
- And can thy bosom bear the thought, vol. iv., [100].
- And dost thou speak sincere, my love, vol. ii., [116].
- And hast thou sought thy heavenly home, vol. iii., [245].
- Ah no! I cannot say farewell, vol. iii., [79].
- Ah, Peggie, since thou 'rt gane away, vol. ii., [72].
- A pretty young maiden sat on the grass, vol. iii., [251].
- Argyle is my name, and you may think it strange, vol. ii., [216].
- As clear is Luther's wave, I ween, vol. iii., [224].
- As I sat by the grave, at the brink of its cave, vol. i., [326].
- As lockfasted in slumber's arms, vol. i., [330].
- As o'er the Highland hills I hied, vol. i., [37].
- A song, a song, brave hearts, a song, vol. v., [8].
- As sunshine to the flowers in May, vol. v., [99].
- At hame or afield, I 'm cheerless and lone, vol. iii., [124].
- Ah! the wound of my breast sinks my heart to the dust, vol. ii., [343].
- At waking so early, vol. i., [311].
- At Willie's weddin' on the green, vol. ii., [210].
- Auld Peter MacGowan cam' down the craft, vol. v., [10].
- Awake, thou first of creatures, indignant in their frown, vol. iii., [123].
- Away, away, like a child at play, vol. vi., [68].
- Away, away, my gallant bark, vol. vi., [84].
- Away on the breast of the ocean, vol. vi., [211].
- Away on the wings of the wind she flies, vol. iv., [160].
- Away to the Highlands, where Lomond is flowing, vol. v., [254].
- A weary lot is thine, fair maid, vol. i., [300].
- A wee bird cam' to our ha' door, vol. iii., [128].
- A wee bird sits upon a spray, vol. iv., [190].
- A wee bit laddie sits wi' a bowl upon his knees, vol. vi., [145].
- A wet sheet and a flowing sea, vol. iii., [15].
- A young gudewife is in my house, vol. i., [141].
- Bare was our burn brae, vol. v., [65].
- Beautiful moon, wilt thou tell me where, vol. vi., [44].
- Be eident, be eident, fleet time rushes on, vol. v., [209].
- Behave yoursel' before folk, vol. iii., [74].
- Believe me or doubt me, I dinna care whilk, vol. ii., [108].
- Ben Cruachan is king of the mountains, vol. vi., [115].
- Beneath a hill, 'mang birken bushes, vol. iv., [294].
- Bird of the wilderness, vol. i., [52].
- Blaw saftly, ye breezes, ye streams, smoothly murmur, vol. i., [243].
- Blest be the hour of night, vol. vi., [48].
- Blink over the burn, my sweet Betty, vol. ii., [171].
- Blink over the burn, sweet Betty, vol. iii., [140].
- Blithe be the mind of the ploughman, vol. v., [176].
- Blithe was the time when he fee'd wi' my father, O, vol. ii., [148].
- Blithe young Bess to Jean did say, vol. ii., [82].
- Blue are the hills above the Spey, vol. v., [212].
- Bonnie Bessie Lee had a face fu' o' smiles, vol. iv., [233].
- Bonnie Bonaly's wee fairy-led stream, vol. v., [207].
- Bonnie Charlie 's now awa, vol. i., [218].
- Bonnie Clouden, as ye wander, vol. ii., [230].
- Bonnie lassie, blithesome lassie, vol. ii., [188].
- Bonnie Mary Hay, I will lo'e thee yet, vol. vi., [33].
- Born where the glorious starlights trace, vol. iv., [150].
- Bring the rod, the line, the reel, vol. v., [221].
- Brither Jamie cam' west wi' a braw burn trout, vol. ii., [109].
- Built on Time's uneven sand, vol. vi., [198].
- By Logan's streams, that rin sae deep, vol. i., [110].
- By Niagara's flood, vol. vi., [81].
- By the lone Mankayana's margin gray, vol. iii., [107].
- By yon hoarse murmurin' stream, 'neath the moon's chilly beam, vol. i., [212].
- Caledonia! thou land of the mountain and rock, vol. ii., [53].
- Calm sleep the village dead, vol. v., [260].
- Cam' ye by Athol, lad wi' the philabeg, vol. ii., [51].
- Can my dearest Henry leave me, vol. iii., [41].
- Can ought be constant as the sun, vol. ii., [249].
- Can ye lo'e, my dear lassie, vol. v., [63].
- Ca' the yowes to the knowes, vol. iv., [89].
- Cauld blaws the wind frae north to south, vol. i., [119].
- Change! change! the mournful story, vol. v., [173].
- Charlie 's comin' o'er the sea, vol. vi., [160].
- Chaunt me no more thy roundelay, vol. ii., [174].
- Cheer, boys, cheer! no more of idle sorrow, vol. vi., [20].
- Clan Lachlan's tuneful mavis, I sing on the branches early, vol. iv., [282].
- Close by the marge of Leman's Lake, vol. vi., [177].
- Come all ye jolly shepherds, vol. ii., [55].
- Come awa', come awa', vol. iii., [109].
- Come awa', hie awa', vol. ii., [171].
- Come back, come back, thou youthful time, vol. vi., [17].
- Come gie us a sang, Montgomery cried, vol. i., [11].
- Come, maid, upon yon mountain brow, vol. iii., [19].
- Come, memory, paint, though far away, vol. vi., [52].
- Come o'er the stream, Charlie, vol. ii., [59].
- Come see my scarlet rose-bush, vol. vi., [37].
- Come sit down, my cronie, an' gie me your crack, vol. ii., [306].
- Come under my plaidie, the night's gaun to fa', vol. i., [89].
- Come when the dawn of the morning is breaking, vol. v., [15].
- Confide ye aye in Providence, for Providence is kind, vol. v., [202].
- Could we but look beyond our sphere, vol. iii., [199].
- Creep awa', my bairnie, creep afore ye gang, vol. v., [205].
- Culloden, on thy swarthy brow, vol. iii., [46].
- Dark lowers the night o'er the wide stormy main, vol. i., [179].
- Dear aunty, I've been lang your care, vol. ii., [95].
- Dear aunty, what think ye o' auld Johnny Graham, vol. v., [107].
- Dearest love believe me, vol. iii., [110].
- Dear to my heart as life's warm stream, vol. i., [44].
- Does grief appeal to you, ye leal, vol. ii., [341].
- Down by a crystal stream, vol. vi., [207].
- Down in the valley lone, vol. v., [181].
- Down whar the burnie rins whimplin' and cheery, vol. v., [25].
- Do you know what the birds are singing? vol. vi., [134].
- Each whirl of the wheel, vol. v., [61].
- Easy is my pillow press'd, vol. ii., [349].
- Eliza fair, the mirth of May, vol. v., [138].
- Eliza was a bonnie lass, and, oh! she lo'ed me weel, vol. iv., [187].
- Ere eild wi' his blatters had warsled me doun, vol. ii., [246].
- Ere foreign fashions crossed the Tweed, vol. iii., [189].
- Exiled far from scenes of pleasure, vol. ii., [165].
- Eye of the brain and heart, vol. v., [133].
- Fain wad I, fain wad I hae the bloody wars to cease, vol. i., [269].
- Fair are the fleecy flocks that feed, vol. ii., [128].
- Fair as a star of light, vol. vi., [179].
- Fair Ellen, here again I stand, vol. v., [141].
- Fair modest flower of matchless worth, vol. i., [157].
- Fair Scotland, dear as life to me, vol. v., [137].
- Fare-thee-weel, for I must leave thee, vol. iii., [263].
- Fare-thee-weel, my bonnie lassie, vol. iii., [225].
- Fareweel, O! fareweel, vol. i., [238].
- Fareweel to ilk hill whar the red heather grows, vol. v., [91].
- Fareweel, ye fields and meadows green, vol. i., [121].
- Farewell, and though my steps depart, vol. iii., [116].
- Farewell, our father's land, vol. iii., [249].
- Farewell ye braes of broad Braemar, vol. vi., [117].
- Farewell, ye streams sae dear to me, vol. ii., [232].
- Far lone amang the Highland hills, vol. ii., [139].
- Far over yon hills of the heather sae green, vol. ii., [50].
- Fierce as its sunlight, the East may be proud, vol. vi., [28].
- Fife, an' a' the land about it, vol. ii., [112].
- Float forth, thou flag of the free, vol. vi., [221].
- Flowers of summer sweetly springing, vol. v., [251].
- Flow saftly thou stream through the wild spangled valley, vol. iii., [243].
- For mony lang year I hae heard frae my granny, vol. ii., [250].
- For success a prayer with a farewell bear, vol. iii., [284].
- For twenty years and more, vol. v., [80].
- From beauty's soft lips, like the balm of its roses, vol. iv., [97].
- From the climes of the sun all war-worn and weary, vol. ii., [220].
- From the deep and troubled waters, vol. vi., [25].
- From the village of Leslie with a heart full of glee, vol. i., [182].
- Fy, let us a' to the wedding, vol. i., [136].
- Gae bring my guid auld harp ance mair, vol. iv., [58].
- Gane were but the winter cauld, vol. iii., [12].
- Gang wi' me to yonder howe, bonnie Peggie, O! vol. iv., [133].
- Give me the hour when bells are rung, vol. vi., [149].
- Give the swains of Italia, vol. vi., [223].
- Glad tidings for the Highlands, vol. ii., [335].
- Gloomy winter's now awa', vol. ii., [145].
- Good morrow, good morrow, warm, rosy, and bright, vol. v., [16].
- Good night, and joy be wi' ye a', vol. ii., [214].
- Good night, the silver stars are clear, vol. v., [246].
- Go to Berwick, Johnnie, vol. i., [121].
- Go to him then if thou canst go, vol. ii., [300].
- Grim winter was howlin' owre muir and owre mountain, vol. iii., [55].
- Guid night and joy be wi' ye a', vol. iv., [114].