The songs of Scotland, ancient and modern; with an intr. and notes by A. Cunningham, Volume 1

Front Cover
Allan Cunningham
1825
 

Contents

Ah the poor shepherds mournful fate
76
As Sylvia in a forest lay
89
a cave
91
¼ãâÐ
93
Oer the moor to Maggie
96
At setting day
99
Bonnie Jean
100
Patie and Peggie
117
Bess and her spinningwheel
122
Hame never came he 1
128
It was a for our rightfu king 29
137
Polwart on the green
143
My sheep I neglected
145
had a horse
152
Merry may the keel rowe
159
Peggie and Patie
165
Banks of the Devon
173
My mithers ay glowrin oer me
176
Highland Mary
191
Beware o bonnie Ann
194
Awa whigs awa
195
Vision of liberty
199
hae nae kith I hae nae kin
201
Macdonalds gathering
204
Hohenlinden
207
John Cameron
212
Johnie Cope
225
Its hame and its hame
246
Royal Charlie
248
Annie Laurie
256
loe nae a laddie but ane
259
Matrimonial happiness
280
Habbies frae hame
283
The wayward wife
284
The bonnie brucket lassie
290
Roslin castle
293
The lea rig
297
Bonnie lady Ann
302
Marys dream
305
The boatie rows
314
Red gleams the sun
317
The cuckoo
321
Alone by the light of the moon
323
Halucket Meg
324
Roys wife of Aldivalloch
327
The minstrel
331
My dear little lassie
338
The fishers welcome
339
John of Badenyon
344
Brignal banks
345
The maid that tends the goats
348
Bessie Bell and Mary Gray 58
350
Coming through the rye 3
3
Auld Robin Gray 5
5
Up in the morning early 6
6
The auld mans mares dead 10
10
Jennys bawbee 16
16
There went a fair maid forth to walk 18
18
The lass that made the bed to me 26
26
My only jo and dearie 28
28
Ae fond kiss 29
29
Whistle oer the lave ot 34
34
The braes of Branksome 36
36
Come under my plaidie 37
37
Wandering Willie 41
41
The carle he came oer the craft 42
42
Widow are ye waukin 46
46
Afton water 47
47
The stown glance o kindness 53
53
The cradle song 61
61
Annie 66
66
The deils awa wi the exciseman 69
69
My Nannieo 75
75
A red red rose 78
78
Caledonia 99
99
Wha is that at my bower door? 102
102
When summer comes 103
103
The learig 107
107
The day returns my bosom burns 113
113
winna gang back 117
117
My hearts in the highlands 120
120
The widow 45
125
The posie 126
126
My tochers the jewel 129
129
hae seen the day 132
132
love my Jean 138
138
Willie brewd a peck o maut 140
140
Mary 144
144
To Mary in heaven 149
149
Annie 151
151
John Anderson my jo 153
153
Cherokee Indian deathsong 156
156
Corn riggs are bonnie 157
157
The young highland rover 164
164
Lord Gregory 77
166
The Chevaliers lament 174
174
Cakes o croudy 177
177
My bonnie Mary 179
179
Whistle and Ill come to you my lad 180
180
The rantin dog the daddie ot 181
181
Mary of Castlecary 188
188
What news to me Cummer 189
189
Wilt thou be my dearie 190
190
The banks o Doon 193
193
Page
206
A wet sheet and a flowing sea 208
208
Welcome bat and owlet gray 211
211
Low Germanie 213
213
Carlisle yetts 214
214
The sailors lady 218
218
Came ye oer frae France 220
220
Mong Scotias glens 222
222
The hameward song 225
225
Awake my love 226
226
The black cock 231
231
The tears I shed must ever fall 234
234
Callum o glen 237
237
Adelgitha 238
238
The shepherds son 241
241
Carle now the kings come 243
243
The thistles grown aboon the rose 248
248
The broken heart of Annie 254
254
A weary lot is thine 256
256
Waken lords and ladies gay 257
257
Miles Colvine 258
258
The braes of Ballahun 261
261
The emigrants farewell 268
268
Last night a proud page 270
270
Ca the yowes to the knowes 275
275
My ain bonnie May 279
279
Allanamaut 287
287
My Johnie 292
292
Allanadale 294
294
What ails the lasses at me 299
299
Ae happy hour 300
300
My ain countree 304
304
Come toom the stoup 307
307
Cauld kail in Aberdeen 310
310
Young Lochinvar 313
313
Lord Ullins daughter 321
321
My Nanieo 328
328
Lord Randal 332
332
Whos at my window 333
333
Lucys flittin 347
347
Donald and Flora 25
349
351
351
De Bruce De Bruce 356
356

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