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Index of First Lines.                 367
The cavers biv the chimley reek
144
The day returns, my bosom burns
206
The De'il cam fiddling thro' the town
116
The dew each trembling leaf enwreathed
3*9
The dusky night rides down the sky
68
The gentry to the King's Head go .
148
The gloomy night is gathering fast
186
The harp that once thro' Tara's halls
267
The hunt is up, the hunt is up
6
The lass of Patie's Mill
J59
The last time I cam o'er the muir .
218
The Minstrel boy to the war is gone
294
The moon on the ocean was dimm'd by a ripple
100
The morn of life is past
352
The morn returns in saffron drest
121
The valley lay smiling before me
270
The weary pund, the weary pund
208
The winter it is past, and the summer comes at last
87
The yellow-hair'd laddie sat on yon burn brae
207
The young May moon is beaming, Love
300
Then farewell, my trim-built wherry
104
There came to the beach a poor exile of Erin
304
There's auld Rob Morris that wons in yon glen
163
185
There's cauld kail in Aberdeen
There's none to soothe my soul to rest
245
There's nought but care on ev'ry han'
254
There is not in this wide world a valley so sweet
318
There was a jolly miller once liv'd on the river Dee
55
There was a maid went to the mill
142
This winter's weather waxeth cold
182
Thou canst not hit it, hit it, hit it
109
Though the last glimpse of Erin with sorrow I see
277
Tho' dark are our sorrows, to day we'll forget them
288
Thro'grief and thro' danger thy smile hath cheered my way
302
Tibbie Fowler o' the glen .
176
'Tis the last rose of summer
290
To all you ladies now at land
44
To England when, with fav'ring gale
102
To you who live at home at ease .
66
Too late I stayed : forgive the crime
259
'Twas down in Cupid's garden
94
'Twas on the morn of sweet May-day
80
'Twas the hour when rites unholy
274
War's loud alarms .
338
We be soldiers three
7
We be three poor mariners
9
Weep on, weep on, your hour is past .
297
Wee Willie Gray, and his leather wallet
249
Well I agree, ye're sure of me
153
Wha wad na be in love
188
Whar hae ye been a' day
190
Whare live ye, my bonie lass?
227
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