On John Dove, Innkeeper, Mauchline For James Smith On John Bushby, Esq., of Tinwald. On an Innkeeper, nicknamed "The Marquis," who desired On Mr. W. Cruikshank, of the High School, Edinburgh On William Graham, Esq., of Mossknowe On a Cursing Coxcomb A Bard's Epitaph SONGS Handsome Nell TUNE-"I am a Man unmarried." ONCE I lov'd a bonnie lass, Ay, and I love her still, And whilst that virtue warms my breast I'll love my handsome Nell. As bonnie lasses I hae seen, A bonnie lass, I will confess, But without some better qualities She's no a lass for me. But Nelly's looks are blithe and sweet, And what is best of a', Her reputation is complete, She dresses aye sae clean and neat, And then there's something in her gait A gaudy dress and gentle air 'Tis this in Nelly pleases me, Tibbie, I hae seen the Day TUNE-"Invercauld's Reel." ESTREEN I met you on the moor, YE Ye spak na, but gaed by like stour: Ye geck at me because I'm poor, But fient a hair care I. CHORUS. O Tibbie, I hae seen the day, I doubt na, lass, but ye may think, O Tibbie, I hae, etc. But sorrow tak him that's sae mean, O Tibbie, I hae, etc. I dream'd I lay where Flowers Altho' a lad were e'er sae smart, O Tibbie, I hae, etc. But if he hae the name o' gear, O Tibbie, I hae, etc. But, Tibbie, lass, tak my advice, Were ye as poor as I. O Tibbie, I hae, etc. There lives a lass in yonder park, O Tibbie, I hae, etc. I I dream'd I lay where Flowers were Springing DREAM'D I lay where flowers were springing Gaily in the sunny beam; List'ning to the wild birds singing, By a falling crystal stream: Straight the sky grew black and daring; Thro' the woods the whirlwinds rave; Trees with aged arms were warring, |