Nae Dominies for me, laddie,

Nancy. Thine am 1, my faithful fair,
Neil Gow's farewell to whisky,

Nora's vow,

Now westlin winds and slaughtering guns,

O, an ye were deid, guidman,
Oh, are ye sleepin', Maggie?
O! as I was kist yestreen,
O, ay, my wife she dang me,
O dear! minnie, what shall I do,
Oh! dinna ask me gin I loe ye,
O for ane and twenty, Tam,

Oh, gin my love were yon red rose,
Och hey, Johnnie lad,

O, hush thee, my baby,

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O! Jeanie, there's naething to fear thee,

O, whistle and I'll come to you, my lad,

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Saw ye my Peggy,

Scotia's sons hae aye been free,

Roy's wife of Aldivalloch,

Royal Charlie.-Arouse, each kilted clan,
Royal Charlie.-Our gallant Scottish prince,

Sae merry as we twa hae been,

Sandy o'er the lee,

Saw ye my father,

Scornfu' Nancy,

Scroggam,

See the smoking bowl before us,

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She's fair and fause,

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She rose and let me in,

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She says she lo'es me best of a',

Sic a wife as Willie had,

Slichtit Nancy,

Sodger Laddie,

Song composed in August.-Now westlin' winds,

Song, in burlesque of Prince Charles' manifesto,

Speak on, speak thus,

Steer her up and haud her gaun, (OLD)

Steer her up and haud her gaun, (BURNS)

Strephon and Lydia,

Such a parcel of rogues in a nation,

Sweet Annie frae the sea-beach came,

Symon and Janet,

Symon Brodie,

Tak your auld cloak about ye,

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The battle of Sheriff-muir.-We ran, &c.

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