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The Crying Hadnur
Hadnur the Blind shot the arrow that killed Fijo's good and. shining son. The gods could not utter a single word when they saw. what had happened. He understood that something was wrong, but.
To The Weavers Gin Ye Go
TO THE WEAVER"S GIN YE GO. (Robert Burns). My heart was ance as blythe and free. As simmer days were lang;. But a bonie, westlin weaver lad. Has gart me change my sang..
To Daunton Me
To Daunton Me. (Robert Burns). The blude-red rose at Yule may blaw,. The simmer lilies bloom in snaw,. The frost may freeze the deepest sea,. But an auld man shall never daunton me..
Tibbie Dunbar
Tibbie Dunbar. (Robert Burns). O, wilt thou go wi' me, sweet Tibbie Dunbar?. O, wilt thou go wi' me, sweet Tibbie Dunbar?. Wilt thou ride on a horse, or be drawn in a car,.
Thou Lingering Star
Thou Lingering Star. (Robert Burns). Thou ling'ring star, with less'ning ray,. That lov'st to greet the early morn,. Again thou usher'st in the day. My Mary from my soul was torn..
There Was A Lad
There Was a Lad. (Robert Burns). There was a lad was born in Kyle,. But whatna day o'whatna style,. I doubt it's hardly worth the while. To be sae nice wi'Robin..
Theniel Menzies Bonie Mary
Theniel Menzie's Bonie Mary. (Robert Burns). In comin by the brig o Dye,. At Darlet we a blink did tarry;. As day was dawin in the sky,. We drank a health to bonie Mary..
The Silver Tassie
The Silver Tassie. {Robert Burns). Go fetch to me a pint o wine,. And fill it in a silver tassie;. That I may drink, before I go,. A service to my bonie lassie:.
The Ranting Dog
The Ranting Dog. (Robert Burns). O wha my babie clouts will buy?. Wha will tent me when I cry?. Wha will kiss me where I lie?. The rantin' dog, the daddie o't..
The Ploughman
THE PLOUGHMAN. (Robert Burns). The Ploughman he's a bony lad,. His mind is ever true, jo,. His garters knit below his knee,. His bonnet it is blue, jo..
The Lass O Ballochmyle
The Lass O' Ballochmyle. (Robert Burns). 'Twas even: the dewy fields were green,. On every blade the pearls hang,. The zeghyr wanton'd round the bean,.
The Humors Of The Glen
The Humors of the Glen. (Robert Burns). Their groves o' sweet myrtle let Foreign Lands reckon,. Where bright-beaming summers exalt the perfume,. Far dearer to me yon lone glen o'green breckan.
The Dusty Miller
The Dusty Miller. (Robert Burns). Hey, the dusty miller,. And his dusty coat!. He will win a shilling,. Or he win a groat.. Dusty was the coat,. Dusty was the colour,.
The Deidly Wars Are Past And Gane
THE DEIDLY WARS ARE PAST AND GANE. For the deidly wars are passed and gane. and gentle peace returning. Left mony's the sweet babe faitherless. and mony's the widow mourning.
The Chevaliers Lament
The Chevalier's Lament. (Robert Burns). The small birds rejoice in the green leaves returning,. The murmuring streamlet winds clear thro' the vale,. The primroses blow in the dews of the morning,.
The Captains Lady
The Captain's Lady. (Robert Burns). O, mount and go,. Mount and make ye ready!. O, mount and go,. And be the Captain's Lady!. When the drums do beat,.
The Campbells Are Comin
The Campbells are Comin'. (Robert Burns). chorus:. The Campbells are comin, Oho! Oho!. The Campbells are comin, Oho! Oho!. The Campbells are comin to bonie Lochleven,.
The Bonie Lass Of Albanie
The Bonie Lass of Albanie. (Robert Burns). My heart is wae, and unco wae,. To think upon the raging sea,. That roars between her gardens green. An the bonie lass of Albanie..
The Birks Of Aberfeldie
THE BIRKS OF ABERFELDIE. (Robert Burns). Now simmer blinks on flow'ry braes,. And o'er the crystal streamlet plays,. Come, let us spend the lightsome days.
The Battle Of Sherramoor
The Battle of Sherra-moor. (Robert Burns). 'O, cam ye here the fight to shun,. Or herd the sheep wi' me, man?. Or were ye at the Sherra-moor,. Or did the battle see, man?'.
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