The ploughman, The poets, what fools they're to deave us, PAGE 533 436 The posie, 399 The queen of sluts, 454 The quern-lilt, 582 The rantin Highlandman, 24 The rigs o' barley, 141 The rinaway bride, 268 The rock and the wee pickle tow, 249 The rosy brier, 229 The rover of Lochryan, 626 The sailor and shepherdess, 678 The siller croun, 280 The social cup, 373 The soldiers return, 294 The souters o' Selkirk, 538 The spring of the year, 266 The tears I shed must ever fall, 537 The tears of Scotland, 187 The thistle of Scotland, 165 The waefu' heart, 449 The wanton wife, 681 There's a lad in this town has a fancy for me, 663 There's news, lasses, There's my thumb, I'll ne'er beguile thee, There's nae luck about the house, There'll never be peace till Jamie comes hame, 189 40 642 28 To danton me. The blude-red rose, &c. What can a young lassie do wi' an auld man, When the kye come hame, When gloamin o'er the welkin steals, SCOTTISH SONGS. AH, CHLORIS! TUNE-Gilderoy. AH, Chloris! could I now but sit Your charms in harmless childhood lay, Age from no face takes more away My passion with your beauty grew, This song, which appeared in the Tea-Table Miscellany, (1724,) is said to have been written by President Forbes of Culloden, upon Miss Mary Rose, a daughter of his neighbour, Rose of Kilravock, Nairnshire; and the A |