Away with bayonet and with lance 63 A wee bird cam’ to our ha’ door 205 A wonderful joy our eyes to bless 122 Blows the wind to-day, and the sun and the rain are flying 196 Bonnie Charlie’s noo awa’ 198 Breathes there the man, with soul so dead 183 Britain fought her sons of yore 85 By crag and lonely moor she stands 254 By the Boer lines at Congella 288 By this, though deep the evening fell 183 Cam’ ye by Athol, lad wi’ the philabeg 199 Come, all ye jolly sailors bold 44 Come, cheer up, my lads, ’tis to glory we steer 35 Come, if you dare, our trumpets sound 31 Come, my hearties--work will stand 302 _Cooee!_ I send my voice 318 Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear 17 Cromwell, our chief of men, who through a cloud 24 Daddy Neptune one day to Freedom did say 55 Dear Cymru, ’mid thy mountains soaring high 173 Dear Harp of my country! in darkness I found thee 216 Despond who will--_I_ heard a voice exclaim 51 Did they dare, did they dare to slay Owen Roe O’Neill 227 Does haughty Gaul invasion threat 181 Drake he’s in his hammock an’ a thousand mile away 149 Drake’s luck to all that sail with Drake 150 Effingham, Grenville, Raleigh, Drake 147 England, awake! awake! awake 45 England, England, England 252 England, queen of the waves, whose green inviolate girdle enrings thee round 125 Erin, the tear and the smile in thine eyes 215 Fair stood the wind for France 5 Fareweel to Lochaber, fareweel to my Jean 177 Far up among the forest-belted mountains 285 Fierce on this bastion beats the noon-day sun 258 First pledge our Queen this solemn night 84 Forests that beard the avalanche 121 Frae the friends and land I love 202 Free as the wind that leaps from out the North 139 From domes and palaces I bent my way 272