Go fetch to me a pint o’ wine, 6 Green grow the rashes O, 22 Hale be your heart, hale be your fiddle, 61 Hark, the mavis’ e’ening sang, 108 Here awa, there awa, wandering Willie, 112 Here’s a health to them that’s awa, 168 He’s gane, he’s gane! he’s frae us torn, 142 Husband, husband, cease your strife, 131 I am my mammie’s ae bairn, 103 I coft a stane o’ haslock woo’, 57 I dread thee, Fate, relentless and severe, 164 I gat your letter, winsome Willie, 98 I hae a wife o’ my ain, 91 I lang hae thought, my youthfu’ friend, 151 I’ll aye ca’ in by yon town, 36 I mind it weel, in early date, 164 I’m owre young, I’m owre young, 103 I see a form, I see a face, 36 Is there a whim-inspirèd fool, 161 Is there, for honest poverty, 167 I tell you now this ae night, 135 It is na, Jean, thy bonnie face, 90 It was a’ for our rightfu’ King, 11 It was upon a Lammas night, 21 Jenny’s a’ wat, poor body, 156 John Anderson my jo, John, 58 Lament in rhyme, lament in prose, 96 Lassie wi’ the lint-white locks, 41 Last May a braw wooer cam down the lang glen, 101 Let half-starv’d slaves in warmer skies, 82 Let other Poets raise a fracas, 78 Loud blaw the frosty breezes, 138 Meet me on the warlock knowe, 10 My heart is a-breaking, dear Tittie, 32 My heart is sair, I dare na tell, 33 My heart’s in the Highlands, my heart is not here, 139 My heart was ance as blythe and free, 104 My lady’s gown there’s gairs upon’t, 43 My lord a-hunting he is gane, 43 My Lord, I know your noble ear, 135 My love is like a red red rose, 6 My love she’s but a lassie yet, 84 November chill blaws loud wi’ angry sough, 180 Now in her green mantle blythe Nature arrays, 74 Now Nature cleeds the flowery lea, 41 Now rosy May comes in wi’ flowers, 10 Now simmer blinks on flowery braes, 3 Now westlin winds and slaughtering guns, 120 O cam ye here the fight to shun, 16 Of a’ the airts the wind can blaw, 90 O guid ale comes, and guid ale goes, 84 Oh, open the door, some pity to shew, 111 O how can I be blithe and glad, 89 O Kenmure’s on and awa, Willie, 13 O lassie, art thou sleeping yet, 134 O leeze me on my spinnin’ wheel, 146 O let me in this ae night, 134 O Logan, sweetly didst thou glide, 15 O Luve will venture in, where it daur na weel be seen, 42 O Mary, at thy window be, 2 O May, thy morn was ne’er sae sweet, 129 O poortith cauld, and restless love, 122 O rattlin’, roarin’ Willie, 51 O saw ye bonnie Lesley, 71 O that I had ne’er been married, 150 O this is no my ain lassie, 36 O Thou unknown Almighty Cause, 159 O Thou, whatever title suit thee, 125 O Tibbie, I hae seen the day, 123 Out over the Forth I look to the north, 113 O, wat ye wha’s in yon town, 34 O were I on Parnassus hill, 92 O, wert thou in the cauld blast, 140 O wha my babie-clouts will buy, 63