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J Itirks o' Invermay •'"" Blue Bells o' Scotltind «* Bine Bonnets orer the Border- ... 4* Bonnie Dundee 'J* Bonnie Boose o' Airlie *«* Bonnie Laddie, Uielan' Laddie. . .54 Bonnie Prince Charlie 1* Braes o' Yarrow * * Caller Herrin *'' Colin's Cattle (Gaelic) »» Dear Land Ayont the Sea 48 Farewell to Lochaber • Flora Macdonald's Lament 90 Flowers o' the Forest 30 Gae Bring' me a Pint o' Wine .15 Gin a Body eet a Body «8 Hey, Johnnie Cope *<* Highlssd Mary •• • 1* I loe na a Laddie bat auc 61 Jessie, the Flower o' Dumblanc .13 Jock o Hazeldean 51 Kelvin Grove 3 Laird o' Cockpen * Land o' the Leal 31 London's Bonnie Woods and Braes 8 MaryofArgyle *« Mother's Voice *^ Mnirland Willie «0 My Brown-Haired Maid i>n (Gaelic) 6 My Dear Uielan' Laddie. O ! 40 My Heart is Scotland's Yet 37 My Niuiiiie's Awa' •* My Dannie, OJ W O'er the Mulr Amang the Heather 68 Oh, Are Ye Sleeping, Mag»ie ? 38 Oh, Saw ye my Wee Thing 34 Pibroch of Donuil Dhu 89 Return, my Darling (Gaelic) 36 Robin Adair 8 Robin Tamson's Smiddy 18 Scotch Dainties 45 Scots WhaHae 38 Scottish Blue Bells 46 Scottish Emigrant's Farewell- ■,■ 41 Sons of Scotland 81 Tak' Your Auld Cloak About ye .83 TamGlen 53 The Boatman (Gaelic) 48 There's nae Luck aboot the lloose- 44 Tnllochgomm 88 Twa Lovers (aDnet) 14 Waes Me for Prince Charlie 33 Wert Thou In the Cauld Blast ..,,. 6 We're Sons o* Scotlan' ane an* a'- -57 Willie Brew'd a Peck o' Maut 5S Within a mile o' Edinburgh Toon -50 Willie's gane to Melville Castle. -.30 What Alls this Heart o' Mine 54 When Love Is King 88 When the Kye Comes Bame 35 Whistle o'er the Lave yt 40 Year that's Awa' 4 Ye Banks and Braes 7 t IMRIE & GRAHAM, MUSIC PUBLISHERS. Cor. of church & COLBORNE STS., TORONTO, Canada ^n.?t" . ■!*, m-^-m^*t!mmj^j3:i _\^-.* ■Bm TO THE SCOTCH FOLKS AND THEIR DESCENDANTS IN AMERICA .— JI^T luay not hvs generally known that there has been for a year pMst a j/»iper priutetl by us for Scotch folks calieJ "THE SCOTTISH ©ANADIAN" Ami whidt baa had a kmdly reception \u Canada and the States by the "Sfjiis o' the Heather," and also for the reason that it is the only Scotch paper in America that giver, some of its space every week to tlve GAELIC LANGUAGE as a deparcment, and also gives the WORDS AND MUSIC" of an " auld Scotch sang " every issue, with remarka as to their authors and history, together with News (Scottish and American), Scotch Readings, Poetry, Story, Folk Lore, and geni:fcf-:'i. :X=:^T AU.AN RAHflAY. t— • — #»-*4^«>— *. -4 I. Fare - well to Loch • a - t)cr, fare - well to ray Jean, Where heart-some wi' thee I ha'c mo • ny days l)een ; For I^ich s fc — I 1 — '—J- zizii: -?^ zii-ir-Jz^-^' \m more, I>3ch - a - l)er no more, wT'll E^ES: ::^q !-> may re - turn to Loch • a • \»-r im more. These (oars that I - — I— t- -w-- tf?-- W jg-i &r qzitzzf^ipzzij:; - *v# -^ — F-^-i— F— (i-^ ^-t— shed they are a' for my dear, And no' for the dan - gers at It: ::i^ tend • ing on weir; Tho' borne on roii^;h seas to a far dis - tant ,Ei: — I— ^- (_ shore. May _:q=::^i^: be to re - turn to Loch a - ber no more. •rho'lumicai.c,srl.sn,andri.socvVywin.l, Then kIu.v, n,y .hanic, maun plead my They'll ne'er make a tempest like that in my cxc\i.Me : jjjIjjJ . Sinco honor commands me, I.dw ean 1 The" loudest of thunders on louder waves refuse '{ j,^j, Without it, I ne'er ean have merit for thee; There's naething like leaving my love on the And losing thy favor, T.l better not bo. gjjQ^g I j^.'te, then, my las.s to win honor and To leave thee behind me, uiy heart is .sair fame ; „„• ,j . And if I .should chance to come glonou«!y Rat by ease that's inglorious no fame can be hame, 'jjj.j . I'll bring a heart to thee with lovo riiiiniiift ind beauty and love's the reward of the o er, ^^_^^p . And then I'll leave thee and Lochalier nc And I maun deserve it before I can ciavc. , more. ■., I - Mi Wrtftrrt i ^^ iiiii.i r' ».i < a^l tf" ROBIN ADAIR. rz:iz=:»;3=q=:4 Irith and Seotoh/orm of melody. -+■ :^=?: I. What's this dull town to me ? Ro • bin's not near. -tzn:^-. m What was't I wish'd to see, What wiah'il to hear? It: t:==t:= ^^^^ Where all the juy and mirth Made this town heav'n on earth ? i -«-#- rCV t: Oh, they're all fled What iiiado th a8sfiiil)ly shino 1 Robin Adair. What iiiado the ball so lino ? Roliiii was tli('r>5. What wlioii till) t)lay was o'or, What niado my heart ho sore » Oh, it v/as [larting witli Robin Adair. !=EE^-^ -X ^a with thee, Ro - bin A • dair. lUit now thou'rt cold to nie, Kobiii Adair, But iiiw thou'rt cold to me, Rotiiu Adair. Yet liu I lov'd so well Still in my heart shall dwell ; Oil, I can ne'er forget Robin Adair. AFTON WATER. Andante. -X XJnaL -t-H- :::f^ nURNS. zizi^zz- -:^ S I. Flow gent • ly, sweet Af - ton, mang thy green braes, Flow gent - ly, I'll sing thee a song in thy :U E tbezuf^z fZi :t;;j:-:J ±- '-X praise ; My Ma • ry's ^ sleep by thy mur - mur - ing '^- --X I—] — J — I— U- — H J — F — \—\ ■ — *-^—^ 1 — A stream, Flow gent-ly, sweet Af - ton, dis - turb not het dream. 8 eoteh/orm of melody. not near. hear? 3 ztnj: heav'n on earth? :q: m^ A • dair. lold to nin, iold to me, well shall dwell ; rget :^ BURNS. 3= ang thy green ong in thy '-^: S mur • mur - mg :=a=q!^ not her dream. AFTON WATKR.-C9n Rnt the frowns of fortune lour, bonnie lassie, Let us wander by the mill, bonnie lassie. 0, But the lro«ns To the Tove bosii the rill, bonnie lassie, 0, O, ,„ ,.„,,„ ^ 'otho cove DosiuH '■"° '"■'," iT.ii Where the glens rebound the call Of the roaring water's fall. On thy lover at this hour, bonnie lassie, 0, Ero yon golden orb of day Kro yon guiuoii "• " — "-J Of the roaring waie. » .»», ^^^ the warblers on the spray. Through the mounUins' rocky nail, oonniu _ ,. ,_, ^ — „».„.„ hon »igh tne rai lassie, 0. Wake tno waroioi" uu i-i" "f'-j. _ From this land 1 must away, bonnie lassie, O. O Kelvin banks are fair, bonnie l*««i«' 0;^ j ^hcn farewell to Kelvin grove, bonnie lasrie. When the summer we are there, bonme lassie, ^ ^ , . ^ 0, , And adieu to all I love, bonnie lassie. O, There the May-pink's crimson plume ^"^^ river winding clear. Throws a soft but sweet pertume . q. .i^ fragrant scented brier, _ Round the yellow banks o' broom, bonnie ^ To the^lragr^^ ^^^ ^^^^ ^^^^ bonnie lassie, lassie, 0. q. Though I dare not call thee mine, bonnie ^ ^^ ^^^^^^ ^^^^^^ j^ie, q, lassie, 0, , Knnnie lassie Should f fall mi^st battle's roar, bonnie As the smile of fortune's thine, bonnie lassie, snoi ^^^.^ ^^ 0, . , Th^n, Helen, sbouldst thoa hear Yet with fortune on m;^ siae, of thy lover on his bier, . , ■ m I could stay thy father s pride, ^^ ^^^ ^ tear, bonnie lassie, 1 And win thee for my bride, bonnie lassie, u. THK YEAU THAT'S AWA*. iioiUrato. I. Here', to the ye«r that's a ■ wa'l \v;;'ll ,Irink it In strong and ir ► -*-•- •-T 8m«': An.l h,.rc'. to ilk iK.nnio y.mng la, - ,ie we lo'ed, While swift flew tiic yiMf llial's a - wa'l ttmpn. And here's t.i ilk hunnic young ♦ ■'8: las . sie wc l.,'e.!, While sw ifi (K-w ih,. y.-m- th,,t's a • wa' Ifcw-H to thr. Holdior who l.l..,|-- ||.-r(.'« to the trion.ls wo can trust I o t,ho sailor who l.rav.. y di.l fa' ! Whm. tho stor.ns of a.lv..r8ity l.lawl ll.-M (ai„o IS ahvo, though th.-ir -.pirits have May thoy live in our som«, and l,o nearest ,, '"''' . - , , <»"• hoarts, On thn wings of tho year that s awa'. Xor depart like tho year that's awa' Their lame in alive, etc. May they live in our souk, etc. u if Andante. MY NANNIE'S AWA'. BURNS. Now in her creen mnnil.> :«i:~ _.-9_. -9—^ in her green mantle biyilie Na ■ ture ar • rays, And listens the lambkins that bleat ower the brae,,\Vhile birds warble wel-come in M-:,^^z^^-z il-ka green shaw law ; Hut to me it's dedight-less, my Nan-nie's a-wa', lillt'^ j,t= i^ — ^-l wm^^^^Hm^^t] ir\ ?: ">« '•'s de - light • less, my Nan - nie's wa . in strong and ir ti-=t:: 'e lo'ed, >\'hile :* :?:^J^; ilk Ixinnic young s- •-:i:-ni— iitl-i 3^1 wa coil tnist advt^sity hlawl son^, and bo in-arest ir that's awa'. i'.y live ill our soii>,', etc. BURNS. lire ar - rayi, And varble wel-come in ^-? . ■;•■■*■ me s a-wa , But to ^^ |] MY NANNIK'S AWA . ContinHM. •n,.,n.w.dr»p.nd primrose o«r wiH^lUnd. And thou m.llow tn.vU. that h.il. th« «i«ht ailorn, '* > , And fiolflt* hath" in tliti wont o' tho morn ; qj^^ „ypf f„r pjiy ,„y Naiini<''n nwn . They p»in my nad booom, wn nwrn-tly thoy ^j^,, oyu, f„r pity my N»ni.iH'H awa'. blaw ! 1 M 1 • Thay mind me o" Naiinio— •nd Naunlti a ^^^^^^^ ,„tuiiin, »*<• |.mi«iv.-. in yullow and AWft* They mind mn o' Nannle-»nd Nanni.^'n gn-y. '„„,,•. Au.l Hoothi' me w.' ti.linHH o Nature h diaay . Thodark, dn«ry wintur, and wilil-driving Tlmu lav«rock, that npringii frao tiio .b-svi c' ^^^^^ tlio lawn, 1 Li , Alaiio oaii dplii/ht nin— now Ninnio'n awa', •n.o«he,;hcrd to warn 0- the «r«y.break.u« ^^j^'^^ ^,^„ .,,,J,„ ,„,_„„, Nanni«'. aw.'. AYE WAKIN , O'. AnrmymoM harahetln. ^ ^ ,. Aye wak ■ in.' Ol Wak • in' aye an' wc;i • rie , t-^' Nn— ^- ... - I I «... .)<• — ty — \- Sleep I can - nn g<--t For think • in my (lea • rie. — 9zrz0— ev ry CO ■ lour, The Spring's a plea ■ sant time, Flow'rs o Aye ^-£--rf- bir die builds its nesl, I think on my \<>v ■ cr. Aye wak.in', O! Wakin'aye an' wearie ; Sleep I ran • na get For :ip_gE|E^ Coda. /C\ U /- '^^. \-:i—^ zn-Tiz]^^ — y my dea think ■ in' o' When 1 sleep I dream, When I wake I'm eerie ; Rest 1 canna get, For thinkin' o ray dearie. Aye wakin', ! wakiu' aye an' wearie : Sleep I canna get for thinkin o my dearie Coda.— Ayo wakin', ! O ! i rie. Aiyc wak • in', Iianely nicht comes on, A' the lave arc sleopin' ; I think on my bonnie lad, An' blear my een wi' greotin'. Aye wakin", ! wakin' aye an' wearie ; Sleep I canna get for thinkin' o' my dearie. Coda. — Aye wakin', 1 OH, WERT TMOU IN THE CAULD BLAST? Larghelto. JBumt. ^beS H 1- I. Oh, wert thou in the cauld blast. On yon • der lea? on 3. O were I in the wild-est waste, Sae bleak and bare, saa i ^ ^=^: ■&-r yon • der lea? My plaid • ie to the an • gry airt, I'd bleak and bare ; The des - ert were a par • a • dise If •_,. ■^y sh*;! • ter thee, I'd shel • ter thee. Or did mis - for • tune's thou wert there, if thou wert there. Or, were I mon - arch i :t: -^^- y--^ f ^- ::«=^ ltd T^~t-t lUt: bit ter storms A - round thee blaw, a o' the globe. Wi* thee lo reign. wi round thee blaw, Thy thee to reign. The I ± :y=t: ±: "-X rx 'jtiS.' q- trq^J HI bield should be my bo - som, To share it a', to share it a', bright - est jew - el in my crown Wad be my queen, wad be my queer« MO NIGHEAN DONN BHOIDHEACH. (My Brown-Haired Maiden.) Translation by LACHLAN MacBEAK. Hi - Hee - i^ ri, mo nighean donn bhoidheach, Mo chaileag, laghach, ree, my bon - nie maid - en, My sweetest, neat - est 9 -W- &- :t; —t5)-i. bhoidheach, maid - en, Cha I'll phosainn wed none ach thu. but thee. 3 BLAST? Sunu, yon - der lea? on bleak and bare, saa m ■ gry airt, par • a • dise I'd If fcU^ lid mis ■ for • tune's /ere I mon - arch ---^ ■-zi-*- round thee blaw, Thy thee to reign, The q- \ 9- -^-^ ■#■ ■#■ i', to share it a', leen, wad be my queer. EACH. ion by LACHLAN MacBEAK. _] 1 "" 9- m jidheach, Hi - i - en, Hee - -±~=t-=T—t—. haileag, laghach, weetest, neat - est 11 _^_: -? -il U ^ II ach thu. but thee. MO y.IOHEAN DONN HllOIDHKACH.-C 'oittiiilli-if. A Pheici dhonn nam blath.shnil. Gur trom a thug mi gradh ^InU'V., „ , , Tha d' iomhaigh, ghaml, 18 d aillcachd A ghuath t'gh'n fo m utdh. Cha cheil mi air an t-saoghal Gu bheil mo mhiann'a mo ghaol ort. •S ged chaidh mi uat air faondradh Cha chaochail mo run. Nuairbhaann adlathair Bu shona bha mo laithoan, A aealbhachadh do mhanrain Is aillo do ghnuis. Gnuis aoidheil. bhanail, mhalda, Na h-oigh is caomha nadnr, I suairce, ceanail baigheil, Lau grais agus muirn. •Sannthamorun'anabeanntaibh. Far bheil mo ribhinnghreannar. Mar roB am fasach shamhra.dh, An gleann fad shuil. maid whose face is fairest, The beauty that thou bearest, Thy witching smile the rarest, Are over with mc. Though far from thee I'm ranging My love is not estranging, My heart is still unchanging And aye true to thee. Oh, blest was I when near thee, To see thee and to hear thee, These memories still endear thee, For over to me. Thy smile is brightest, purest. Best, kindliest, demuro.st, With which thou still allurest My heart's love to thee. Where Highland hills are swelling My darling has her dwelling ; A fair wild rose excelling In sweetness is she. YE BANKS AND BRAES. Andante c^e ' P«' " ^ refr:L ^ul^n ^^^ T. my fiuse ro • ver stole the rose, Antl, an, ne L, i LOUDON'S BONNIE WOODS AND BRAES. Allegro Moderate. TANNAHiLU zJ^zfez-fe-nfv-^^ --1 N- :_^^_Jz?=^F ii^ijz::. I. Loudon's bon-nie woods and braes, I maun lea' them i.'.i • sie ; i z±=^z^p^z^zt± i -H Wha can thole when Britain's faes — ^- -^=^ W— b^ 7i: :t: :S={;c: Wad gi'e Bri-tons law, lassie? •-^ -#-T -1^-/- — V- =^: _. Wha would shun the field o' dan-gcr ? Wha to fame would live ^^iz^i a stranger ? ^^^m^^^f^^^4S3^ Now when free-dom bids a venge her, Wha wad shun her ca', lassie? i V- ^-^ f±» S Loudon's bonnie woods and braes Ilae seen our hap - py bri - dal days ; And -T— A- ;.reii - lie hope shall sooth thy waes When I am far a - wa', las - sie. Hark ! thp swelling hngle rings, Yielding joy to theo, laddie; Bnt the doleful bugle brings Waefu' thochts to me, laddie. Lanely I maun climb the mountain, Lancly stray beside the fountain, Still the weary moments countin', Far frae lore and thee, laddie. On the gory field of war, Where vengeance drives his crimson car, Thou'lt may-be fa', frae me afar, And nane to close thy e'o, laddie. 0, rciume thy wonted smil?, ^ 0, suppress thy fears, lassie ; " ' ^ (ilorious honor crowns the toil That the soldier shares, lassie. Heaven will shield thy faithful lover . Till the vengeful strife is over ; Then we'll meet' nae mair to sever Till the day wo dee, lassie. 'Midst our bonnie woods and braes We'll spend our peaceful, happy days, As blythe'a yon lightsome Iamb that plays. On Loudon's flow'ry lea, lassie. 1 RAES. TANNAHiLU m a', l.'.i • sie ; 7i: :t: law, lassie ? ^ ->—m fclrq;:: live a stranger ? her ca', lassie ? bri - tial days ; And ij lz:t: a - wa', las - sie. rail?, lassie ; "^ he toil !S, lassie, faithful lover s over ; lir to sever Msio. 3 and braes 1, happy days, 36 lamb that plays, ea, lassie. LAIRD O- COCKPEN. ,. The Laird o* Cock - pen he's proud an' he's ijreat. His ;E?=J mind is ta'en up things o* the state: He t:i=.--^-^i'-=^-=T-=':^: ■i=i:z*zi:=t:=-^3-*i:::z=r^'=ri want • ed wife his braw house to keep, But i-f=^-^vEE±SEEzg fa - vour wi' woo • in Doun by the dylce-side a lady did dwell, At his table-he*d he thocht she'd look well : McCleish's ae dochter a Clavers'-ha' Lee, A pennyless lass, wi' a lang pedigree. His wig was weel-po«thered, as gude as when new, Hia waistcoat was white, hU coat it was blue ; He put on a ring, a sword, and cock'd hat ; And wha could refuse the Laird wi'athat ? He mounted his mare, and he rado cannilie ; An' rapp'd at the yett o' Clavers'ha" Lee. " Gae tell Mistress Jean to come speedily ben ; She's wanted to speak wi' the Uird q' Cockpen." Mistress Jean she was makin' th« elder-flower wine — «' Wh»t the deil brings the Laird here at slo a like time ?" She put aff her apron, an' on her silk goun, Per mutch wi' red ribbons, an' gaed awa' doun. fash - ious to seek. An' when she came ben, he bobbit fu' low ; An' what was his errand he soon let h« know. Amazed was the Laird when the lady said- " Na," An' wi' a laigh curtsie she turned awa'. Dumbfounder'd was he-but nae sigh did he gi'e; He mounted his mare, and he rade cannilie ; An' aft^n he thocht, as he gaed through the glen, " She was daft to refuse the Laird o' Cockpen. " And now that the Laird his exit had made, Mistress Jean she reflected on what bhe had said ; "Oh! forane I'll get better, it's waur I'll t^et ten — I was daft to refuse the Laird o' Cockpen." Neist time that the Laird and the Lady were seen, They were gaun arm and arm to the kirk on the green Now she site in the ha' like a weeltappit hen. Hut as yet there's nae chickens appew'd »t Cockpen. 10 AULD LANG SYNE. Affctuoso. BlTRNa i-^-^^—9L'-M^Mz:±:±i±2i:Mz:z:fiz_ziit!:i.-:^^ Should auUl acquaintance be for • got, And nev . er brought to min*? CK/,.,1J «..1-1 • i 1 J. ... . . ^^ min'? Should auld acquaintance be for - got, And days o* lang syne? For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll -^^^ K- —\- — y. rzi!zi7?ii~~* :H-t-T- ^^ '8: tak' cup kind yet, For aul( •-•C* ^ \Vi' twa hao run about the braes, And jiu'd the gowaus fine ; But we ve wandor'd inony a weary foot, Sin' auld lang syne. For auld lang syne, etc, W<> twa ha^ pidl't in the burn Fiae morning sun till dine ; But seas between us braid hae roar'd Win' auld lang syne. For auld lang syne, etc. lang syne. And there's a hand, my trusty frien', And gie's a hand o' thine ; And we 11 tak' a right gude willy-waught For auld lang syne. For auld lang syne, .etc. And surely ye'U be your pint stoup And surely I'll be mine ! And we'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet, . For auld lang syne. For auld lang syne, etc. * AE FOND KISS, AND THEN WE SEVER. Andante. BT7SNS. :i:=:^l :tzz — : — -n — 1 1 (-7- Ae fond kiss, and then we se - ver ; Ae fare • well and P^^ -• — •- N 1 -^- .^_ .^_..__, -• — •- -^i- Z-^E^^ then for ev - er 1 Deep in heart- wrung tears I'll pledge thee,. War - ring sighs and groans I'll wage thee. Who shall say that BURNa \ — ^= 11=3 er brought to days o' lang lang syne, We'll m lang syne. ny trusty frieii', ' thino ; t gude willy-waught Byne, .etc. nir ])int stoup nino ! a' kindness yet» . syne, etc. EVER. BURNS. —I ~^- — N- — 1— :q: H — ie -0—0 ¥i- fare • well and irs I'll pledge thee,, lo shall say that u for-tune grieves him.While the star of hope she leaves him? Me, na« chcer-fu twin - kle lights I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy, Naething could resist my Nancy : But to see her was to love her ; Love but her and love for ever. Had we never lov'd sao kindly, Had we never lov'd sae blindly, Never met or never parted. We had ne'er been broken-hearted. me ; Dark de - spair a - round Fare theo weel, thou first and fairest ! Faro theo weel, thou best and Ui-arest ! Thine be ilka joy and treasure, I'eace, enjoyment, love, and pleasure ! Ae fond kiss, and then wo sever ; Ae fareweel, alas, for ever ! Deep in heart-wrung tears I pledge thee. Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee. HIGHLAND MARY Wordt by Burnt. j,ir—" liatherine Ogie,' Ye banks and brae., and streams »- round. The cm • tie of Mont- i , ^--r ^ ^1-^= — *^.z:7=z."^*:»il your woods and fair -i^ ^-t^'aTfi l=lEfe:??-":?^l?^ wa • ters !§^=S your flow'ra. Your -0^ drum -lie. Tliere sura • mer flrst un - taulds her ifiztkif ±t-^#: :f:=; robes, And thers they lang ,._- ..* tj^T . rv. For there I took th« est tar • ry, For there •' ^ ^ . w-l o- my dear High • land M. - r,. Uit far* How sweetly bloom'd the gay gieen birk How rich the hawthorn s blossom. As underneath their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to ray bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace. Our parting was fu' tender ; And pledging aft to meet again. We tore ourselves asunder ; dear High • land But, oh ! fell death's untimely frost. That nipt my flower so early ! How green's the sod, and cauld's the clay, That wrajM ray Highland Mary ! pale, pale now those rosy lips I aft ha'e kiss'd sae fondly And clos'd for aye the sparkling glance That dwelt on me sao kindly ; And mouldering now in silent dust, That heart that lo'cd me dearly 1 Bui still within my bosom's core Shall live my Highland Mary. With »lv humor. 12 ROBIN TAMSON'S SMIDDY. -fS K- ALEX. RODGER. :^;j:3rte^^ g- 1 ^— |L._H^ Pt- ^:^i-Aj::^:--„i_-f..z t^ii^-^- 1. My mither men't my auld breeks.An' wowl but they Were duddy ; She "•• ^^d± sent me to get Mai • ly shod At Ko • bin T.imson's smiddy :. The V ~ smid-dy stands bo • side the burn That wimples thro' the clachan;. :^^^ ^:^-i:ji^ a nev • er yet gae \)y the door, Hut aye I fa' a - laugh-in'. , Now Robin was a wealthy carle, An' had ae bonnie dochter, Yet ne'er wad let her tak' a man, Tho' mony lads had sought her. But what think ye o' my exploit ? — The time our mare was shoein'', I slippit np beside the lass, An' briskly fell a-wooin'. An' aye she e'ed my auld breeks, The time that we sat crackin' ; Quo' I, my lass, ne'er mind the clouts, I've new anes for the makin' ; But gin ye'll just come hame wi' me. An' lea' the carle, your father, Ye 'se get my breeks to keep in trim, Mysel', an' a' thegither. 'Deed, iad, quo' she, your oflfer's fair, I really think I'll tak' it ; Sae, gang awa', get out the mart, \ye'll baith slip on the back o't, For gin I wait my father's time, I'll wait till I be fifty ; But na ! — I'll marry in my prime, An' mak' a wife moat thrifty. Wow I Robin was an angry man At tyning o' his dochter : Through a' the kintra-side he ran. An' far an' near he sought her ; But when he cam' to our fire-end, An' fand us baith thegither. Quo' I, gudeman, I've ta'en your liainiv An' ye may tak' my mither. Auld Robin gim'd an' sheuk his pow,. Gnid sooth I quo' he, you're merry, But I'll just tak' ye at your word, An' end this hurry-hurry. So Robin an' onr auld gudewife | Agreed to creep thegither ; ' Now, I ha'e Robin Tamson's pet. An' Robin has my mither. ALEX. RODGER. „_' •--! i-^ !_•_ _- \/ -^ ' Were iluddy ; She •-#-T-#- m middy :. ... The clachan;.... I a - laugh-in'. . father's time, « fifty ; ry in my prime, most thrifty. an angry man 1 dochter : Dtra-side he ran, he sought her ; to our fire-end, th thegither, I've ta'en your haim^ ' my mither. . an' sheuk his pow,. o' he, you're merry, re at your word, rry-burry. mid gudewife | thegither ; 1 Tamson's pet, ay mither. IFSSIE THE FLOWER O' DUMBL.NNE. ^, — ^"T_ ■" — ' — ^ — ^ — '' — ^^ ^r _^ — k.' — — H — V, iv,^ lot . tv lien • Lomond, And ,. The sun has gane down oer ihc W ty "*'' * •♦•, u nVr the. scene: While lane- ly I stray in the left the red clouds to preside o cr tne% scene '' ' "^ , "ftv.;,. ilu- llowci o' Dumblanc. How calm simmer gloami.,', To n.u.e on sweet Jess,._, the -V- N---»:iiqi=i=::?:^::f'-:7--=^^S?^^i=i^?^^ sweet is the brier wi' its saft faulding blossom, And sweet is the birlc wf Us "*7 J ,-.,;, ,.r and dear to this Iw-som, Is man-tie o' green ; But sweeter and .a.r-cr, and Tove . ly young Jessie, the flower 'o Dumblane, Is love-ly young J^ie. I^ , • U love - Iv young Jes-sic, the flower o' Dumblane. love • ly young Jessie, Is l"ve ly y""' i. J , WvtW as she's How lost v^cre n>y days till 1 u.et wi' my She's modest as ony, and blythe as sbes l ^^^^^^ ^ bonnie, -j,,,, „rt8 o' the eity seciu'd foolish and For guileless simplicity marks ^er is am , 1 he^^p SingCr ^^eet ma.s, tl,y hymn to the Ti^^. - ^- .essie, .e fiow.r . .^;;f kear to the eehoes o' Calder.ool TWm.ewe. t.^^ Saert;thisbosom,saea.es^.-;.. A--^^^ ^^ ^ ^^l^ ^' '^' Is charming young -U-ssie, the tlow.r ^^ i^^^^^^^^ ^^^^^ ^^^^.^^ ^,_^ fl^,„.,,, „ Dumblane. Dumblane. Is charming yn""g J'-'*^'^ ' "°- j , ,,„„ti„g sweet .l.'.s.sic, etc. ■I It Wordi by JOHN IMRIB, Toronta. THE TWA LOVERS. (a duet.) Mmlo by GEO. W. OBANT. ffe—Tvn lov-ers stood up - on the quay ; Noo, I maun cross the s^^^i=^^-lEgi2fe^ main, ■iiirr^^z:^^ las - sie, 4 JE It grieves me sair to pairt wi' thee, Or ^-_^._^_r^^^ leave the bon-nie El^i=^l^^ -A- I banks o Clyde, Wi* sad and tear • fu' «'e. las • sie. -•— r But H 1 ¥—<-■ — I ^ — I — I 0-, 0=^ m you shall be my bonnie bride When I tome back to DOET. thee, las-sie. ^T^t ^c:2--Xf»r SAe—l win-na greet, sae din - na fear, I'll aye be true to thee, laddie ; Oor .,,j^:^f:rf£^ -•-i ^-^d ^«— Sae din-na greet, my bonnie dear, I'll aye be true to thee, lassic" ; Oor ^jEHEt -^^3t^:p^fB^^^ lives shall yet be fu' o' cheer, An' I will wait for thee, laddie. ^^^.^I^^H^f^feB lives shall yet be fii' Hk — Twa lovars stood upon the quay— Noo I maun cross the main, lassie ; It grlBves me sair to j»iit wi' thee, Or think to gie thee pain, lajsie ! I leave the bonnie banks o' Clyde Wi' sad an' tearfu' e'e, lassie, But you shall be my bonnie brido When I oome back to thee, lassie ! o' cheer, When I come back to CaouL>,— thee, lassie. i/f —Sae dinna greet, my bonnie dear I Slie—l winna gieet, sae dinua fear ! lie —I'll aye be true to thee, lassie ; 6'A«— I'll aye be true to thee, laddie ; He —Oor lives shall yet be fu' o' cheer, She—OoT lives shall yet be fu' o' cheer, He — When I come back for thee, lassie She— An' I will wait for thes, laddie I ulo by GEO. W. QRANT. maun cross the /Cv rt wi' thee, Or ive the bon-nie ±~ las • sie. But thee, las-sie. ^H thee, laddie ; Oor thee, lassie ; Oor thee, laddie. Ct H^B :hee, lassie. t, my bonnie dear I sac diiiiia fear ! ■lie to thee, lassie ; rue to thee, laddie ; yet be fu' o' cheer, yet be fu' o' cheer, e back for thee, lassie lit for the«, laddie I 16 THK TWA LOVKK8.-C-0M//««"/. 8u«-Wh«i. yon biaw shm haH »ai o AlUgro. HEY, JOHNNIE COPE. AaoimioDi. I. C()i)e sent a chal • lenge frae Dunbar, ... "Charlie, nicet me -C5- pk^^,5-£ife^i^l3=^£i an' ye daur, And I'll learn you the art war, If you'll S-^ _ — -^. :^: meet wi' me in the morn-ing." Hey I John-nie Cope, are ye :q=:4=:=P3: :«i:iz:qy: $: are your drums a • beat - in' yet ? d — tV l If -1-3 - ^__-=N-arr+-*-i-j- '^ /TN isg^gl:ia=^a?fe£l ye were wauk • in' I wad wait. To gang to the coals i' the morn - ing. It's best to sleep iu a halo skiu, For 'twill bn a bluidio morning. \ When Charlie look'd tlie letter upon, He drew his swonl the scabbard from : "Come, follow me, my merry men, And we'll meet Johnnie Co]>e i' tlie morn ing." Hey ! Johnnie Copo, &c. " Now, Johnnie, bo as good as your word, Come, let wa try baith fire and sword, And dinna floe like a frighted bird That's chased frae its nest i' the morning. Hey I Johnnie Cope, &c. Wh«n Johnnie Cope he heard of this. He thought it wadna be amiss To hae a hort>e in readiness To fleo awa' i' the morning. Hey ! Johnnie Cope, Ac. Fye, now, Johnnie, get up an' rin, The Highland bagpipes mak' a din ; Hey ! Johnnie Cope, &c. When Johnnie Cope to Dunbar came, They speir'd at him, " Where's a' your moul" "The deil confound me gin I ken, For Heft them a' i' the morning." Hey I Johnnie Cope, 4c. Now, Johnnie, troth, ye were na blate, To come wi' the new.s o' your ain defeat, And leave your men in sic a strait, So early in the morning. Hey ! Johnnie Cope, Ac. " In faith," quo' Johnnie, ' I got sic flogs, Wi' their claymores and filabegs, If I face them deil break my legs. So I wish you a' good morning." Hey ! Johnnie Cope, 4c. Aaoimioot. ■ "Charlie, meet me o' war, If you'll < upe, are ye in' yet ? If als i' the morn - ing. hale skiu, iio morning. i Cope, 4c. o Dunbar came, ' Whcie'a a" your meul" 10 ffin I ken, the morning. " -ope, 4c. 'e were na blate, ' your ain defeat, sic a .strait, ng- ope, Ac. ie, ' I got sic flogs, lilabegs, : my legs, morning.'' pe, &c. I 17 CALLliK HEUKIN' :l -Nr-f< §f^Eit^?^=^f^ ZTZZzfi: ±z±:jtj I. Wha'll buy cal • Icr her • rin'? They're bonnie fi«h, and halesome far • i fe— ^E^ I^bi^zjrz^i gjz^CJ^-*- ^1 tti: Wha'U buy cal • ler her • rin', New drawn frae the Forth. When h=^ -t/— t ii:^ fc^b=: ye were sleep -in' on your pil-iows, Dream'd ye aught o' our pulr fel-lows, i ^^m0=i^^^^^^^ Darkling as they faced the bil ■ lows, A' to fill the wo - vcn wil-lows. :8__i> — ^— +\- ^^i^^^^^l^^S Buy my cal • ler her • rin' ? New drawn Irac the Forth. Wha'll ^— N— ^- ^^^Et£^Efe'=S^ ..-^- i^zz^i: itrt ^^ i buy my cal • ler her - rin', They're no brought here without brave dar-in', ^ V — g'-b^— p'-^r- I?: -bf-i Buy my cal - ler hrr • rin'. Ye lit • tie kea their worth. Wha'll I: m ^-. buy my cal - ler her - rin'? Oh ye may ca' them vul-gar far • in", Wives and ml - thers maist de-spair • in', Ca' them lives o' men. Wha'll buy caller herriu' ? When the bonnie fish yo're selHn', They're bocnie tish, and halesome farin' ; At a word ayo bu your dealin', Wha'll buy caller herrin' t Truth will stand when a' thing's failin', New drawn frae the Forth. Buy my caller herrin'. But neighbour wives, now tent my tellin', New drawn frae the Forth. IB AULD ROBIN GRAY. fllmn, urith/Mling. Dole*. Rrv. William LttvM, '^MM^mn^^^^^i Young Jaml* lo'cd m* wt«|, uid lought mt for hli bridt, But mv . Uir » crown, h* bad ^m^^^^^^^ nM- thing Ix-tide. To rnftk* tha crown • pound my Ja ■ mie g»ed to Ma, Andtba crown and the pound wtre daith for me. II« hail na liwn gan* • ^ P ^^^5^^^!^^ week but on-ly twa, when my father brake hli arm, and our cow wae Blown t-wa; My m^M^^mm^m mith-er life Ml Bick, and my Ja • ml* at the And t=--PS court . wg nie. Wlicu the 8hcci)aro iu the fauld, and tlio kye My father cotilJna work— my niitlier c ' ""'^ "'k'''' *"" ^''^'ir Irfad I __ , - , . , coiildia win ; The wars o my hcait f« m showers frae my ...ii o-v • . • . i ^.l t ... , .. ' ■' Aula Robin maintain (1 them baitli, and wi' ^ *i tears in his c'c, While my giidoman lies sound hy me. Said, "Jenny for their sakes, will you no marry me ! " ..> Young J>«nuo lo'ed mo wecl, and 8ou,';ht me lor his bride ; But savinL' a crown he had naethini; else hv- ,, ^ ,, . , . J But the wind it blew high, and the ship it. _,,"., 1 T ■ J was a wrack ; . To make the crown a iiouml, my Jamie cacd ™, , . . ,„ _ . . The ship it was a wreck ! Why didna Jenny lO SUA J _ •' And the crown and the pound, they Mere ,-.>,,,,. baithformel Oh why do I live to say. Oh wae's me J My father argued sair — my mither didna He hadna been awa' a week but^only twa, sjicak. When my mither she fell sick, and the cow But she look'd in my face till my heart waa was stown awa ; like to break ; My father brake his arm—my Jamie at the Sac 1 gied to Rob my kand, tho' my heart SP* — was at the sea ; , . And Au '.d Robin Gray came a-oourting me. And Auld Robin Gray is gudeman to me. My heart it said na, for I looked for Jamie back ; Rtv. William Lmut, V • liR a crown, k« bad tr»ed to MS, And the =S--=^ T^ n« liocn gan* • /r> P •^^^ wM Blown a-wa ; My the sea, And iiiK nie. rk— my niitlier c mldna :ht, but tlu'ir bread I 'd them baitli, and wi' ;ir sakfs, will you no 1 )r I looked for Jamie high, and the sliip it k ! Why didna Jenny y,Oh wae's me 1 ir — my mither didna auu till my heart wae ' Jiand, tho' my heart is giidcman to me. I'.t 1 had... W.. a wife a week hut only four. NV.. t.».k hut ... kl,«. and ... fr •..)-. When n.o.irnf.i' •» I «' "" th.- »taii.> at thr , ^.j'*'/,,,^ , „..,„, .irad, hut In. .... Uk.' t-. door ,1,1. i I aaw my Jamii''« ghalKt- I ■""Idna think it ,,j^^ ^,,,y ,,„ i [j,.,, ,„ ,»y_ o w»,..» ni.'. Till h..' laid " I'm ''^nu' han..-, niy '"V'.'' I K^.iK l'»"' " «lH.i. d..l w« Hut ;,;;;,",^;,i .'/^^^y ;„ l^^i,,,, „.,„ {„ „„, »»y ; BONNIE PRINCE CHARLIE. i ^r N- -K:f- Nirr-^b>"r :-V-.^: ,. ,a,.,- ye l,y A • ihol, UA m' the j hi - la.l.c«. l)..wu l.y the T..m...el .,r --^^^:^-T hanks '.' the Gar • ry? Saw ye .uy lad, wi' his bon.net an' white cockade. Leaving his .nountains to fol-low Prince Charlie ? "f'oI.Iow thee, fol-low th.-e, wha wpd - na fol-low thee? ~ Lane hast th^o u l!'ed an.l trust - ed us ' fair - ly ! Char - lie. Char - lie. _!__. J^I>'-> - i— -t_- H-T- ^ . _#- J-* *- Z.0 0-** wha wad.na fol-low thee? King.,' the Highland hearts, honnie ITince Charlie. 1 ha'e but ae R^n, my brave young l)o.>ald, Brave MaeI..tosl». he shall Hy to the f.old iit if' f P t'.- '.,.,- sh,^.ld follow Oh... ^,^ J'J-.^^,, , ^,„ ,,„,, ,, „y Charlie. HcaUh"tra sat — — ^^ ^ ^ J — H V ~"T~ — T"^! — - j— — m — I •-•-^ — J iy-}--i*--*-i K-P — •_i-*5-J — ^-^-- — j^ — ^—5 0-^-^—'$/ 0-Jr—^-l..^ sigh - ing her lane, The dew on her plai . an' the tear in her e'e. ^ She look'd at a boat wi* the bree • zes that swung A ^- way on the wave, like a bird of the main ; An' aye as it les-sen'd she i _#_«.. lf=-^ 4 ::|":=-zz::^i5^ij:j=1v=::AZ=fii=*=: sigli'd an' she sung. Fare - weel to the lad I shall -^ N- -^^ — \- — v — r—^— »-•- =U— 13 — ^ * — •■ -^■=3 -/— V- ne'er see a ■ gain ; Fare - weel to my he - ro, the ^^l^g^iiB gal-lantand young, Fare-weel to the l.nd I shall ne'er see a - gain. The mnlrcock that craws on the brows o' Ben- Connal, He kens o' his bed in a sweet mossy hame; The eagle that soars o'er the cliffs of Clan- Ronald, Unawed and unhnnted his eerie can claim ; The solan can sleep on his shelves on the shore, The cormorant roost on his rock of the sea ; But ah I there is ane whose hard late I deplore, Nor house, ha', nor hame in his country has he ; [more ; The conflict is past, and our name is no There's nocht left but sorrow for Scotland an' me. The target is torn from the arms of the just, The helmet is cleft on the brow of the brave, The claymore for ever in darkness must rust. But red is the sword of the stranger and slave ; The lioof of the horse and the foot oi the proud, Have trod o'er the plumes on the bonnet of blue. Why slept the red bolt in the breast of the cloud, When tryanny revell'd in blood of the true I Fareweel, my young hero, the gallant and good 1 The crown of thy fathers is torn from thj- brow. MENT. Wordt by Jame$ Bogg, — # — a=^-j--^^^^ — — h— •-•-«— 4- -f th-er sae green, And >on-nie young Flo-ra sat m^^ le tear in her e'e. that swung ^ Ikzzy. aye as it les-sen'd she m ^ u lad shall — I — -V- he ro. the 1 ne er see a - gam. cleft on the brow of the 9ver in darkness must rust,, word of the stranger and horse and the foot ot the the plnmes on the bonnet bolt in the breast of the evell'd in blood of the true f ing hero, the gallant and ly fathera is torn from thy 21 SONS OF SCOTLAND. Wordi by JOHN lURIB, Toronto Musio by GEO. W. 8TRATHT, Mus. Doo., Toronto. MBIK, Toronto. ' . . m T — i =F^ sires, no • all hail ! ble fame. Let Let your watchword not ty - ran :t=^ aye ny be "Freedom!" pie - thor • ic ^^^^^^^^^^ W;<.v»-.Tr,Eii; fit,'::^Tv"e?s s-:^ ^ct.;S Rail. f^^^^^^ES^ ^5^1 T« the rieht be prized like love. Mar - tyr cour-age Ours to still main ^ tain the right. May that h,s - tory 1^ # ^— -y- ^^ ^ t un nev a er ba - ted, per - ish, Trust - ing Though we m per -r-- your ish -^^. God in a - bove ! the fight ! Like the waters from our fountains. Giving strength to flesh and bone Like the thistle on our mountains. Harmless, if but let alone ! Ours to shield the needy stranger, Ours to put the erring right ; Ours to stand in time of danger. And, if need be, ours to fight t Dear old Scotia? land of flowers. Land of mountain, hill and vale ! Land of sunshine, shade and showers, Land of river, loch and dale ; Land of ever-changing beauty, Land of liberty and love ; — Scotchmen 1 tread the path of duty, Till you reach the land above 1 Copyrighted aooordlng to Act of Parliam&nt. 22 WHEN LOVE IS KING. Words by JOHN IMBIE, Toronto. '±LrJ^ji:z -AT :q: Music by GEO. W. GRANT, Toronto. -#-• 1 I. Love's youth - fu' years are swift an' sweet, An' fu' *^?Z?=E^^ o' hope sae Bind hearts wi' Love sae firm an' fast, ' Nae bands like "his can chee - rie, O ! Whan heart wi' heart in un - ion meet O' te:h . er, Ol Love's sun - ny smiles through life should last, An' qzzzTzzipizi T ff\ ^--•-f-UL — I- ± :t: love they nev . er wear - ip, O ! This life to them is brave life s win - try weath-er, O 1 Our rij) . er years shall te liiizi: -H- y_J =t=r= :f3: — /- ^;;e^ naught but bliss, To each they're a' that's dear ■ ie, O ' Whan fruit - ful be, An' hap - py a' the • gith - er, Ol It's nu. /CN ^zrii=S«E^-^?J zr* ' m vows are ans • wer'd time e - nough to /TN cnonus. wi' a kiss How can this life be wish to dee Whan ower us grows the itzrqzzz^qiDiT^zzT ;itfrzr*:i.-z*zz»iqJz:d=:; : ij — — I :^-t :q: o» n 7 ^ - drear heath ie, O? ) ., ■ er, C 1 5 "°°' "'" " "^ '^^^'i yo""" head va', Wi* cares an wor - ries drear - ie, O I Whan Love is king ^ mind his law, O' that you'll nev - er wear - ie, O ! 0. W. GRANT, Toronto. •^: t:—r^-i^-w:z fu' o' hope sae bands like his «an 17* 2 9-^- ion meet O' should last, An' :t: to them is er years shall 1'— d: #- ar - ie, O ! Whan h - er, Ol It's liit. this life be r us grows the ^T\ :q: :3^=S ^-- I a - va', Wi' H h --^ " wear - ie, O ! 28 TAK- YOUR AULD CLOAK ABOUT YE. Old Ballad. I. In win - let when th« ram rain M cauld, An' frost an' waw on S^£^ E^f^g^^ il - ka hill, An' Bo • reas, his blasts sac bauld, Was c-^izim: ^^S^^^ threat-'nirg to kiU; Then Bell, my wife. wba ~z—J^i--rf.=^^:=i-- lo'es nae stnle, She said to me, right has - ti - ly, [i^^^^^^^=*ife^ up, {jiiidrr.an, 5av My Crummie is a uscfti' cow, All' she is co^o o' a guid kin' ; Aft has she wut the bairnies' men, Au' I am laith that .she should tyne. Get up, guidman, it is fu" time. The sun shines in the lift sae hie ; Sloth never made a gracious eud, Gae, tak' your auld cloak about ye. . My cloak was ance a guid grey cloak, ^Vhell it was fitting for my wear ; But now it's scanlly worth a groat, For I ha'e worn't this tJiretty year. Let's spend the gear that we ha'e won, We little ken the day we'll dee ; Then I'll be proud, sin' 1 ha'e sworn To ha'e a new cloak about me. Ir days when guid King Kobert rang. His ti*ws they cost but half-a-crouu ; He said they were a groat ower dear, An' ca'd the tailor thief an' loon. He was the king that wore the croun. An' thou'rt a wan o' laigh degr-3 ; It's pride puts a* the country doun, Sao tak' your auld cloak about ye. • •- lif. An* tak' your auld cloak a ■ bout yc. k-e Crummie s lite, An lah j Ilka land has its ain lauch, Ilk kind o' corn has its ain hool ; 1 think the warl is a' gaiiedafl, When ilka wife her man wad rule. Do you not see Kab, Jack, and Hab, How they are girded gallantlic ; While I sit hurkliu' i' the ase ; I'll ha'e a new cloak about me ! Guidman, I wat it's thretty year Sin' we did ane anither ken ; An' we ha'e had atwccn us twa, O' lads and bonnie lasses ten. Now they are women grown an' men, 1 wish an' pray weel may they be ; An' if you'd prove a guid husband. E'en tak' your auld cloak about ye. Bell, my wife, she lo'es nae strife. But she wad guide me if she cin ; An' to niaiutein an easy life I aft maun yield, tho' I'm guidman. Nocht's to be gain'd at woman's han', Unless ye gi'e her a' the plea ; Then I'll leave afT where I began, An' tak' my auld cloak about me. 24 Andantino. THE BRAES OF YARROW. Busk ye, busk ye, my bon - nie, bon - nie bride. ye, my wm $ome row, ;E=33=S; i^ Busk ye. busk ye, my bonnie. bonnie bride, And think n^ mair o' the ^S LTi-jEif: ^^^ -f=^. too, of v„.„.. Wh.,= eo. „ lb., boa.„i,, bo».me b.idej 1 some mar ■ row ? I :J^^tt=:Uit: her where I ^^Jl dare, nawell be seen. Pu' . . . ing the birks on the braes of Yar - row. '^''^brWe' """^ °°'' "^ ^""'*' ^°°"''' " Why runs thy stream. OYamw red? Wo.v Lf*' ^ ^^y °° ^'^y ^™^^ ^eard the voice of aor- Yveip not, weip not, my winsome marrow ! row ? ^ w'th« vT '""T ': '""' - ^"^ "'^y y°" melanoholious weida, Rang the b.rks on the braes of Yarrow !' Hung on the bonnie birks of Ya;row t "^\hZ "'" "''' *'^ '""°"' """"*" "What's yonder floats on the rueful flude , Why does she weip, thy winsome marrow! ^^'!!'' ^°f'' floats ?_0h, dule and And why daur ye nae mair weel be seen, -t;. >,„ .T"' , • » . Puing the birks on the braes of Yarrow f n t ^ T',^ 7"° ^ t" ■ Upon the dulefu' braes of Yarrow ! " Lang maun she weip, lang, hing maun she weip. " Wash, oh, wash hia wounds in tears, Lapg maun she weip wi' dule and sorrow ; ^^ wounds in tears o' dule and sorrew ; And lang maun I nae mair weel be seen ^'^'^ ''"P ^^ ''robs in mourning weid«, Puing the birks on the braes of Yarrow. ^^^ ''7 ^™ <"» the banka of Yarrow. He luyer de.r the cause of sorrow : Ye sisters sad, his tombli' sorrowT And I ha e slam the comliest swain And weip around, in waefu' wise, Thav e er pu d b.rks on the braes of Yarrow. His hapless fate on the braes Jf Yarrow 1 ^ bon - nie bride. le mar ■ row. nae mair o' the izzizrrrjut bon - nie bride ? ^ -,-^-3. her where I -qfqiqzq les of Yar - row, 1, Yatrcw red ? eard the voice of aor- •lious weids, birks of Yarrow ? on the rueful flude } ts ?— Oh, dule and in I slew BS of Yarrow ! ronnda in tears, >' dule and sorrew ; nourning weid«, )anks of Yarrow. d, ye siaters aad, nb wi' sorrow ; wfu' wise, »e braes of Yarrow J 25 THE BRAES OF YARROW.-Co««»»u«d. " Curse ye, curse ye, his useless shield. The arm that wrocht the deed of sorrow, The fatal spear that pierced his briest, HU comely briest, on the braes of Yarrow I " Did I not warn thee not to love. And warn from fight t But, to my sorrow, Too rashly bold, a stronger arm thou met'st, Thoumet'st, and fell on the braes of Yarrow. " Sweit smells the birk ; green grows the grass; Yellow on Yarrow's braes the gowan ; Fair hangs the apple frae the rock ; Sweit the wave of Yarrow flowin' 1 " Flows Yarrow sweit \ as swift flows Tweed ; As green its grass ; its gowan as yellow ; As sweit smells on its braes the birk ; The apple from its rocks as mellow. "Fair was thy love I fair, fair, indeed thy love ! In flowery bands thou didst him fetter ; Though he was fair, and well-beloved again, Than me he never loved thee better. " Much I rejoiced, that waefu' day ; I sang my voice the woods returning ; But, long ere nicht, the spear was flown That slew my love, and left me mourning. " What can my barbarous father do. But with his cniol rage pursue me 1 My lover's blude is on thy spear- How canst thou, barbarous man, then, woo me \ " My happy sisters may be proud, With cruel and ungentle scoffing. May bid me seek, on Yarrow braes, My lover nailed in his coffin. " My brother Douglas may upbraid, And strive, with threat'ning words, to move me ; My lover's blude is on thy «p«ar— How canst thou ever bid me love thee 1 " Yes, yes, prepare the bed of love ! With bridal-sheets my body cover I Unbar, ye bridal-maids, the door ! Let in th' expected husband-lover ! "Busk, ye, then, busk, my bonnie, bonnie .. g„^ ^^„ ^he expected husband is » ^""^^ ' „ , His hands, methinks, are bathed in slaugh- Busk ye, busk ye, my winsome marrow ! ^ x Busk ye, and lo'e me on the banks of Tweed ,_ ' ^ AndthinknaemaironthebraesofYarrow. Ah^^^^ _^ ^U pale'^Joud, bleeding afUr ? '• How can I busk a bonnie, bonnie bride \ How can I busk a winsome marrow t How can I lo'e him on the banks of Tweed That slew my love on the braes of Yarrow \ "Oh, Yarrow fields, may never rain Nor dew thy tender blossoms cover I For there was basely slain my love. My love, as he had not Ven a lover. " The boy put on his robes of green. His purple vest— 'twas my ain sewin' ; Ah, wretched me 1 I little, little kenn'd He was in these to meet his ruin. "The boy took out his milk-white steed, Unmindful of my dule and sorrow ; But, ere the too-fa' of the nicht. He lay a corpse on the banks of Yarrow ! " Pale as he is, here lay him down ; lay his cold head on my pillow ! Take off, Uke off these bridal-weids, And crown my careful head with willow. " Pale though thou art, yet best beloved, Oh oould my warmth to life restore thee ! Yet lie all night between my breaste— No youth lay ever there before thee 1 " Pale, pale indeed, oh lovely youth, Forgive, forgive so foul a slaughter, And lie all night between my breasts. No youth shall ever lie there after !" " Return, return, mournful bride t Return, and dry thy useless sorrow I Thy lover heids nocht of thy sighs ; He lies a corpse on the braes of Yarrow.** 86 BONNIE DUNDEE. Atteffretto. i¥^ Bir Wallfr Scott. E .^t-_ii_ -|>- :^=±; HE -1^ e:-S3 To the Lords of Con-ven-tion, 'twas Claver'se who spoke, " Ere the :?r-* ^-:^\^ King's crown shall fall, thereare crowns to be broke, So let each ca • va • Her who loves i^^^i^^^^^-^l 1^ -1^-r^ t=:^«nitzizaz:i^: bon • our and me. Come fol-low the bon-net T( Bon-nie Dundee. Come fill up my cup, come fill upmycan.Comesaddleyour horses and call out your men; Un- s^iiriMt:?: 5hJ=izz::fc«T=zE:fe^!iz:^J hook the West Port, and let me gang free, And its room for the bonnets of Bonnie Dundee." Dundee he is mounted— he rides up the street, He spurred to the foot of the proud Castle The bells are rung backward, the drums they rook, are beat, And to the jjay Gordon ho gallantly spoke • But the rrovost, douce man, aaid, "Jus;; " Let JIous Meg and her marrows si.eak twa e'en let him be, words or three The gude toon is woel quit of that deil of For the love of the bonnet of Bonnie Dundee " Dundee." rm, r. i -i •■ Come, fill up, etc. -^"^ Gordon demands of him which way he ' goes : As he rode down the sanctified bends of the " Wnerc'er shall direct me the sliade of Mont Bow, rose, Ilk carline was fly ting and shaking her jiow ; Your Grace in short space shall hear tidines But the young plants of grace, they look'd of me, couthie and slee , ,, „ . 0'' ^'^t low lies the bonnet of Bonnie Dun- Thinking— Luck to thy bonnet, thou Bonnie dee. Dundee ! Come, fill up, etc. Come, fill wp, etc. • ,,_, , .„ . ^. , , , ,,., , •'^'""■'' *''^ '"Us beyond Pentland, and lands With sour-featured Whigs the Grassmarkct beyond Forth ; » .,^''^"''""',"''^W .1 A If there's lords in the Lowlands, there's chiefs As if half of the West had set tryste to be in the North, <='<=» ^nms hanged ; , , . . ^ There are wild du'nniewassals, three thousand There was spite in each look, there was fear times three, . .i""*'"^ ">, , Ml . .» • "^^'Vy','-'^<'^^''^ for the bonnets of Bonnie As they watched for the bonnets of Bonnie Dundee.' Dundee, Come, fill up, etc. Come, fill up, etc. i,rr. , , ™ , -„., , , , .. ,, , "ipresbrasson the target of barken'dlmll- Thesc cowls of Kilmarnock had spits and had hide, A aT"^^, f. 1 ir . i-n ,• There's steel in the scabbard that dangles And lang-hafted gullies to kill cavaliers ; beside, But they shrunk to close-heads, and the The brass shall be burnished, the steel shall causeway was free, flash free At a toss of the bonnet of Bonnie Dundee. At the toss of the bonnet of Bonnie Dundee Come, fill up, etc. Come, fill up, etc. 27 Bir Waller Seott. EE^^ who spoke, "Ere the It-t -z:i:^j^. -^— h ca • va • lier who loves ^=i^=t^ :«nitzizaz::id Bon-nie Dundee, Come fzr^^:-:^ nd call out your men ; Un- nnets of Bonnie Dundee." foot of the proud Castle Ion ho gallantly spoko : i her marrows speak twa onnt't of Bonnie Dundee." is of him which way he Bct me the shade of Mont- sjmce shallhear tidings bonnet of Bonnie Dun- etc. 'ond Pentland, and lands B Lowlands, there's chiefs iewassals, three thousand or the bonnets of Bonnie etc, e target of barken'd bull- scabbard that dangles irnished, the steel shall nnet of Bonnie Dundee, etc. BONNIE DUNDEE.— Co«ir auld guidman delights to view Hi.s sheep an' kye thrive bonuie, O ; But I'm as blithe that hauils his plengb. An' has nae care but Nannie, 0, Come weal, come woe, 1 cavo na by, I'll tak' what Heav'n will .send me, O i Nae ither care in life have 1, r.iit liv<> and love my Nannie, 0. lM TULLOCHGORUM. 'Wordi by tht Rev. John Bkipntr. • Come, gi'es a sang, Montgorn'ry cried, And lay your disputes a' aside; What -^-r— : sig - ni ■ fics't for folits to ciiide For what was done be • fore them. Let Whig and To • ry a' agree, Whig and To - ry, Whig and To • ry, Whig and To • ry a' a • gree. To spend their whig-mig • mo - rum ; Let i ^ rlz^i — ^-j^i: -jti: =1=:^fe^-^io. -^ > Whig and To - ry a' agree. To spend this nicht in mirth and glee, And $mw^w^mM^^]\ cheer fu' sing, a ■ Inng wi' me, The reel o' Tut • loch • go - rum. O, Tullogonim's my delight It gars us a' in ane unite. And ony sumph that keeps up spite. In conscience I abhor him. Blythe and merry we'll be a', Blythe and merry, blythe and merry, Blythe and merry we 11 be a', An' mak' a chcerfu' quorum. For blythe and merry we'll be a' As lang as we hae breath to draw And dance till we be like to fa' The reel o' TuUochgorum. What need's there be sae eroat a fraise Wi' dringin', dull Italian lays, I wadna gi'e our aiu strathspeys For half-a-hundnr score o' them. They're dowf and dowie at the best, Dowf and dowie, dowf and dowie, Oowf and dowie at the best, Wi' a' their Tariorura ; They're dowf and dowie at the beat. Their alleyroi and a' the rest. They canna please a Scottish taste, Compared wi' TuUochgorum. Let warldly sonls their minds oppress, Wi' fears o want and double cesa. And sullen sots themsel's distress Wi' keeping up decorum. Shall we sae sour and sulky sit t Sour and sulky, sour and sulky. Shall we sae sour and sulky sit ; Like auld philosophonini ? Shall we sae sour and sulky sit Wi' neither sense, nor mirth, nor wit Koi ever rise to shake a fit To the reel o' TuUochgorum ? May choicest blessings aye attend Each honest open-hearted frieud. And calm and quiet be hia end, And a' that's guid watch o'er him ; May peace and plenty be his lot. Peace and plenty, peace and plenty, Peace and plenty be his lot. And dainties a great store o' them ; May peace and plenty be his lot, Unstain'd by ony vincus spot, And may he never want a groat, That's fond o' TuUochgorum. / tht Itn. John Skinntr. • '--3ziir putes a' a-side; What I done fore them. — # N-# #- —5 — 4,T-&— Pi-S- ry, Whig and To • ty. ?£g^Ji ~5?^ lig-mig • mo - rum ; Let in mirth and glee, And ^^w Till • lorh • go - rum. their minds oppreu, and double cesa, lemsel's distress ' decorum, and sulky sit t our and sulky, and sulky sit ; sophorum ? and sulky sit , nor mirth, nor wit hake a fit Hilloohgorum I sings aye attend -hearted friend, let be hia end, iiid watch o'er him ; enty be his lot, I peace and plenty, be his lot, great store o' them ; enty be his lot, vioicus spot, r want a groat, rullochgorunu 29 TULIX)C110()KlIM.-(''o«<'''"«^, _»* — X-M—^ ^ -I tar a • wuy. H n -^ DOW they are fled, . (led — U ^#*-#*-*— *»H»— a T-#^^^^ 1^ ^»- I've seen the fo • rest A • dorn'd the (or* • moit, Wr ^mM^^mm^m flow'rs o' the fair • est, l)aith plea i ^^, ■ant and ^ay ; Sao g_^-g_y-^ _^_^ _^ hon • nle wn« their blooming ! Their scent the air per • turn • in? I But now , . they are ui • ther'd and I have scon tho monuug Oh. lickle Fortutip, With gold the hills aJoiiiing, Why this cniel 8iK)rtiiig ! And the loud tcniiiest roaring before parting Oli, why still perplex us, ptiir sons of i Jay ; day ! I've seen Tweed's silver stream, Thy frown cannot fear we Glitt'ring in tho sunny beam, Thy smile cannot cheer me,— Growing drunily and dark as it rollM on its Since the Flowers o* tho Forest are a' wed. way. away. 1 :sT. I Hords by Mri. Cotkburn. ffUil in«r. r»» ^^M t- «^« — ff — f 'ore • ino»t, Wl' MW^^ per • film . inir I But V- e' the Fnrciit are a' weili' away. IMile anil nae (or the onlcr aent our litila to the liordur I ' The KiiKliBh (or anro liy (fullo wan the day ; Tliu Klnwerso' the l-oru»t, that (oiiijht a\e tin' (ore- inoKt, The prime o' oor land, arc cauld in the city. We hae nae mnir llltin' at oor yowp.niilkln', Women uiid liairim are hfarllexH and »ae ; Slxhin' and nioaiiin' on llkii kireen Inaiiin',— The i'lowiTii o' I lie F.' rm wear - In' a • wa', Johi ■^-^; i wa', John, Uka anaw-wreatha In thaw, John : I'm i^m wear ' In' the leal. There's nae lor-mw there, John, There't -N- ^ ._^ i^ zzj^iS: ii^lB nelthtr cauld nor oara, John ; The day'a aya (air V the land o' the leaL Our bonnie baim'd there, Jolin, » She wax liiiilli k'uid and (air. .Jiihn ; And, oh ! we ynidKud lii-rKnir ■To the land o' the leal. But sorrow's »el' wears past, John And loy'M aconiin' fa»t. .John The joy that's ave to laat In the land o' the leal. .Saedear th.il Joy was lioi^fht, John, S»e free the battle (ouuht, John r That sindi' man e'er brought To the land o' the leal. Oh ! dry your (flint'nin' e'e, John, My Haul lan^,'8 to tic free, John, And uii^'vIh berkon me To the lanilo' the leal. Oh! hand ye leal and true. .lolin, Yourilay it u wiarin' Ihruiiyli, .lotin. And I'll welcome you To the land o' the leal. Now (are-ye-we' 1, my ain John, 'This warld H cares are vain, John, We'll n eel, and we'll lie (ain In the lam' o' the leal. »a AWAY, YE GAY LANDSCAPES. With animaUon. U>«A Rtmii. • w»y, yi g,y lan.lwBpe,, ye gt, . dnn» o( rot In voii l.( it.. ».;» : .7^ . • ^ _"*" "^ IT you let the min-ionii of lux " ■ ry rove! Restore m« the rocks where the iiJ .now.flake re - po, - es, If «il| ,hey are .. • cred t7 freedom and loTe, :--ir.fr:iiiES ear are ihw mniin.*airt« d».._-] *i_-' t.. ^ Yet, Ca le • don • ia, dear are thy moun-taioi, Round their J^tc sum mils tho' — ^_. :^^ e • le - ments war, Tho' Lentando ta • racts foam 'stead of r.mooth • flow • ing foun-lams, I sigh for the val ■ ley of dark .». dark . ch-na-garr. ^'"wamle'r'd'"^ ^°""^ ^'^^^''^' '" '"^'""y ^""''"' Loch-na-garr while th. .torn.y mu,t ' feathers, "pu'5 •'"" **" '^"'"'*' ""^ *'^'"'' ''" '•"' wLter'pmidea in hi, cold icy cw • On cWfUin. departed my memory pon.ler- "^^""thir^ "''""''^' '^' ^''"^' *"> Tt<<.»/4n..11 i_;j 1.1.. i . > 1 , of ojy They dwell 'mid the tempest* of dark Loch- na-garr. As daily I stray'd through the pine coverM glade. I«,ught^notmy home till th« day's dying Il|.,UrrM though brave, did no riaion fee- Gave place to the rays of the bright polar Tell you^h.t fate had forsaken your oanspf For fancy was cheer'd h^ traditional story. ""^ ' dZ" ^" '^"^ ^^'^""'"^ "^ ^'' '* ^"''■ Duclo. d by the natives of dark Loch-na- Thou^ victory crown'd not yonr fall with •* ' applause f Shades of the dead, have I not heard your ''^""brrY- ^^ happy in death's earthly slum- voices V 'i. .ii ... Rise^ on the night-rolling breath of the "" Brirr^ar"*^ ^"^ '"^ " *'" """^ '' Surefy' the ooul of the hero rejoices. '^' ^^S, "'*"'°'*' ^ ^' P'?*'"" >°°^ ^land'^'ale" "'*' ""'""^ "''" ^'' *^° "'«''■ ^'"^^ ^»^' ^ ^he echoes of wild Loch-na- garr. PS <•( 'o» • ••, In \me the rocks where the frec-dom and love. » white sum mitu Hw' of .'.mooth ■ flow - '•■" • ch-na-garr. K'hile th» »tornjy miat lia cold ioy car ; » the forma of my tempeataof dark Loch e, did no riaion fon'- d forsaken your oaiiser tined to die at Cullo- I'd not your fall witli death's earthly slum - clan in the oaves of to the piper's loud oos of wild Loch-na- ns t AWAY, YF. GAY U%w some red coats, An' he shook his wings wi' anger ; " Oh ! this is no a land for me, I'll tarry here nae langer." He hover'd on the wing a while Ere he departed fairly ; But weel I mind the farewell strain. Was " Wae'a me for Prince Charlie." 84 OH, SAW YE MY WEE THING. » Andante Etprettivo. Oh, saw ye my wee thing ? saw ye my ain thing ? Saw ye my true love dowu by yon lea? Cross'd she the meadow yes-treen at the gloamin' ? tA -/- Sought she the bur - nie whar flow'rs the haw tree ? Her hair it is lint-white, her _-V-\. _^,; — I — m-^- -^— # — I — skin it is milk-white, Dark is the blue o"- her saft rollin' e'e, Red, red her -f^-T-fV- \ — H— h/ 1 — |y- — } ^ -:^\-^^-i- N-\— N- -=^- m^ ripe lips, and sweeter than ros-es ! Whar could my wee thing hae wander'd free me ? 1 saw na your wee thing, I saw na your aiu It was then your Mary, she's fraaCastle-Cary, thing, It was then youi* true love I met by the Nor saw I your true love down by yon tree ; lea ; PrflUd as her heart is, and modest her nature, But I met a bonnie thing late in the gloam- Sweet were tin' kisses that she ga'e to raf". in', Sair gloom'd his dark brow, blood-rod liis Down by the burnie whar flow'rs the haw- cheek grew, tree. And wild flash'd the fire frae his red-rolling Her hair it was lint-wb.ite, her skin it was e'c ; milk-white, Ye'se rue sair this morning your boasts and Dark was the blue o' her saft rolling o'e, your scorning Red were her ripe lips, and sweeter thaii Defend ye, fause traitor, fu' loudly ye lee ! roses ; Sweet were the kisses that she ga'e to me. Awa' wi' beguiling, cried the youth, smii- , . . ing ; — H was ns my wee thing, it was na my a>n ^^^^.^__^ ^^^ ^^^^^^^^ ^^^ Unt-white locks """8' flee. It was na my true love ye met by the tree ; ^,^^ ^^^^^^^ ,^^ ^^.j^^^ ,,^^ ^j^j^^ ,^^^„,^, I'loud was her leal heart, an' modest her , ' shawing, °*'"'"''' . Fair stood the lov'd maid wi' the dark She never lo'ed ony till ance she lo'ed me. „. , I . » .-, 1 ^ rolling oe, Her name it is Mary, she s frae Castle-Cary, t -.. »i • 9 r -t _;., tu;.,,. ; . . . . . , . Is it my wee thing ( is it my ain triing ! Is it mj' true love here that I see ? Aft has she sat, when a bairn, on my ^"®* 0, Jamie, forjpo's me, your heart's constant to Fair as your face is, wer't fifty times fairer, ,„p Young bragger, she ne'er wad gie kisses to I 11 ni'\ it mair wander, dear laddie, frae thee. thop. \, HING. r fe--1- ^-^X-#^-5-#-j-#-g-:^ hing ? Saw ye my true love ::45L iE^ :t:5: treen at the gloatnin' ? -# — g—0- i^r^ r hair it is lint-white, her »T, ■-mi — I 0-*f- -^ — « — I — ::1^:te saft rollin' e'e, Red, red her ::^ Hn: il se thing hae wander'd frae me? our Mary, slie's fraa Castle-Cary, I youi* true lovo I met by the heart is, and modest her nature, tlu> kisses that she ga'e to raf. his dark brow, blood-rtd liis e\v, ash'd the fire frae hisred-rolliug • this morning your boasts and rning use traitor, fu' loudly ye lee ! guiling, cried the youth, sniii- ^e bonnet, the lint-white locks plaid fa'ing, lier white bosom the lov'd inaid wi' the dark ingo'e, thing? Is it my ain thin^ ■ lie love here that I see ? gio's me, your heart's constant to mair wander, dear laddie, frae 35 WHEN THE KYE COMES HAME. Fori** by Jam*» Hogg. u C^le all ye iol-ly shepherds that wh^thro^he ^, ^ ";;;; ye o' a se.cret That cour-tier. din - na ken, What , ,• T-u„t the tontiue o' man can name? 'Tis to is the greatest bliss That tne lonbM^ ^oo a bon-nie las-sie When the kye cot.es ha^When U^^ 'uyecome's hame. When the kye comes ^e,JTwee^U^ gloa - min' and the m.rk. When the kye comes hame. -ris not beneath the .ngonet. nor yet be See yonder pawky shopberd.nat lingers on the neath the crown, . , >,;„ iambi are -Tis not on couchnf velvet, nor yet on bed of His yowes are m fauld, and lying still ; ■Ti. wl., .1,. .p~.i.,s u,K i„ .... ..... v., .;. u.w... «"« '» »■■ '" '■'■ '«"• " "■ a flame without a name, . , • „,v,ot, ♦li«. Vve comes .1 .1,^ Vup To meet his bonme lassie when tlK. icyLi^o"'"-.- Wi' a bonnie, bonnie lassie when the kye lomeeim* hame. nomes name. Th„ .h. .,. ....... ... Uri..,., .nd h..„ »,. AW.. »-.• ..™. .«.! ..«..n— '- .■'"»""" tliey "^'i*^ • *° ^'^"'^'' ■ • • AW thrarts that prey upon man's life and There is love in every whisper, and joy in And a the arts tl.al p. > ., liberty ! every smile: i ;„i,nQf k,v that •'•" heart o' man Owha would choose a crown, .i' its perils the me the highest ,,oy that , . , can frame, and its tame, . „.v,.,. ti,,. Uvc comes And miss a bonnie lassie when the kye con.cs My bonnie, boniue lassie, «hu, ky hame. hame. 86 O, TILL, A LEANNAIN— RETURN, MY DARLING. Kit 3b.-Moderato, beating twice in the meature. :|2.-=:;=:TZ=:;=q=;=;;=:a-- :t SEisn~0, till a leann - ain, O, till, O, till, O, CHORUS~Re - turn, my dar - ling, te • turn, re ■ turn I Re • till, a leann-ain O, till, O, till I Dean cabh- aig a Mhai - li a turn, my darling, le-tuni, re -turn 1 O, haste thee, my fair one, Re - I ■hzzzizr-: X-^zzfi-m-jzzsz ^ ^-^^- ~^f- ± --X lig^l duth-aich nau Gall- ach, No theid mi le h-aimh-ealdo'n chill, do'n chilli turn now, my rare one. Nor leave nie thus dai-ly to mourn, to mourn. thus' a gheibh sealladh de ni' ghao'l, de m' If ever my loved one you see, you see, gl'^o') O, tell hei- that she was to me, to me, Thoir fios dhi gu 'n robh i dhonih fein, a v. -t. e !•<• • ,, , . ° 'A chart for life s ocean, dhomb fnm, Mar chridhe do m' bhroilleach, ^ ^^"'^ ^°' '"'^ '"""«">' Mar iul-chairt do 'n mharaioh*, ^y sun and my portion was she, was she. Mar ait-ghrein an Earraich do 'n t-saogh'l, do 'n t-saogh'l. 0, what with my lovo may compare, compare! 0, o' aite 'm bheil coimoas do m' luaidh, do xt .. ..u ..i r • e ■ ' , , „ Not the swan or the rose so fair, so fair ; m luaidh ? Mar ros air uchd eala tha 'gruaidh, tha ^"""^ "'^''«'" ^ ^°''' 'gruaidh ; Than snow is her brow, Clar-aRhaidh a's gilo Or the sun setting low, so fair, so fair. Na 'm bainne 'g a shileadh. No 'ghrian 's i gu luidhe 'a a' uhuan, s a' ''°"*°" If you on my dear one should gaze, should Na 'm faiceadh tu 'pearsa gun mheaiig, gun g*^^, mheang — If you were to hear what she says, she says, Na 'n cluinneadh tu 'labhairt gun sgraing, If you heard my pretty gun sgraing— q^^ singing her ditty, Na 'm biodh tu le 'm chruinneig 'N am togail nan luiuneag, Ou 'n lasadh do chridhe gun taing, gun taing. Your bosom would get in a blaze, a blaze. Mo chridhe sa 'a tusa 'bhios truagh, 'bhios But if she forsake me, my gWm, my gloona ! truagh All pleasure and strength shall consuue, Mur pill w' 'thog oirre gu Cluaidh, gu consume, ^ , ', , „ ,,. .,, And rather than strj 7 Gu m b fhearr na bhi maiUe Ri te eil' .lir thalamh, With another away, 'Bhi sinnte ri m' Mhaili 's an uaigh, » an I would lie with my May in the tomb, the uaigh I tomb. DARLING. r O, till, O, re - turn I Re :t=?nqc 3-: - aig a Mhai - li a thee, my fair one. Re o'n chill, do'n chill I mourn, to mourn. le you see, you see, I was to me, to mo, life's ocean, iach motion, rtion was she, wiis she. ve may compare, compare e rose so fair, so fair ; : I trow, 8 her brow, low, so fair, so fair. ' one should gaze, should r what she says, she says, . my pretty her ditty, get in a blaze, a blaze. me, my gWm, my gloom ! strength shall consume, :han stn 7 IT away, ly May in the tomb, the 87 MY HEART IS SCOTLAND'S YET. Worda by John Imbib, Toronto. With Spirit and Exprcstton, .^ Moaio by Pbok. J. F. Joh»8Ton«. Toronto. I ^L'^,i^^.'^^'V'-r^':^frs£.^':s f»°SJ.X t ^ ±: :t= :::J=^ L IZJt ':^^ * ' ,.« There's BoiDOthinK in my heart that says : There's *? i X3 CHOBVS. WithBpirU.^ :Si=¥ H It It: 3ti Dae !an' half aae iair. ) ^y heart ia Scotland's yet.Though I bide o'er the faithei'S daur'd be- fore. ) =:^ £=1^=^: =t=^^= --^::P=^-=fe^EEES aea; I ner - et .an for get The Ian', the Ian' sae dear tae me. 9 OL, Scotland is a bonnie place, Wi' scenery sublime; TThaur Nature smilrs \n' fairest lace That stall's the test o" time I Each mountain, river, loch, or glen, Are fu' o' Rtoriad fame ; VTha reads the history o' her men Cob ne er forget their name I— C/»o. In every Ian' ronn' a' the earth Are leal hearts true tae thee. An' prood are they tae own their birtu Ayont the wide saut sea ; , ., . ^. Whaur towers the mountains, bold an gran , Like guardians o' the free,— , Oh, here's my heart, au' there s my han , Dear Scotland, aye tae thee l—Cho. CopyriBbted acooriling to Act of Parliament. 38 Ol ARE YE SLEEPING, MAGGIE? Wordt li/ TannaMlt. fe^-.^"Si^ ±!C Mirk and rai • ny is the night, No a starn SE3 — \- in zt?z:tz=: the car ■ ry j to* Lightnings gleam athwart the lift, And winds drfve wi' win - ter's fu - ry, are ye sleep-ing, Mag - gie ? O 1 are ye sleep-ing, Mag - gie ? #-••—! •^ ^. mr^ 5E5^ .^.. r-^z^-i Let me in, for loud the linn Is roar - ing o'er the warlock crai -giel Fearlu' soughs the boor-tree bank, Tlie rifted wood roars wild and drearia ; Loud the iron yett does clauk, And cry o' howlets makes me eerie. Aboon my breath I daurna speak For fear I rouse your waukrife daddie ; Cauld's the blast upon my clieek, ! rise, rise, ray honnie lady 1 She opt vhe door, she let him in ; He cocst aside his dreeping plaidie ; Blaw your warst, ye rain and win'. Since, Maggie, now I'm in aside ye. Now since ye're waukin', Maggie ! Now since ye're waukiil', Maggie 1 What care I for howlet's cry, For boor-tree bank or warlock craigie. SCOTS WHA WI" WALLACE BLED. &^^^ ±=t. Scots, wha ha'e wi' Wul • lace bled ! Scots, wham hrnco has af • ten led I i •jizy-* ^ ; — H-:r" ;]5= ?=f= \ Wd - come to youi go • ry bed, Or to v:o • Ml • ty I u — ^- / — ^ — t^ — ^--^— -ff Now'a the day, and now's the hour; See the frcnt of bat ■ tie lour; See ap-proat>h proud Ed - ward's pow*** Chains and Bla • to • ty I rIE? Word* ^y Tannahill. Er — N- :rz:p=i=: 1 a' the car - ry ; wi' win - ter's fu - ry. leep-ing, Mag - gie ? he war-lock crai -giei she kt him in ; Ills dreopiiig plaidie ; yc rain and win', now I'm in aside ye. .'aukin', Maggie ! .•aukiil', Maggie I owlet's cry, k or warlock craigie. SLED. ■T — -■ — N- N— 1- li^I* :fc» -0 has af • ten led I qz=^ i Ml • ty \ i^— ^- i of bat • tie lour; ^SJ a • -ve • ry I 89 SCOTS WHA UAE.— Continued. Wha wad be a traitor knave 1 -Wha wad fill a coward's grave ? Wha sac base as be a slave t Let him turn and flee ! Wba, for Scotland's King and liaw, Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or freeman fa', Let him on wi' mo » By oppression's woes and pains. By ojir sens in servile chains. We will drain oir dearest veins, But they shall be free ! L^y the proud usurper low Tyrants fall in every foe, Liberty's in every Wow ! Lot us do or die I WILLIE'S GANE TAE MELVILLE CASTLE. AlltgreUo. tnf O, Willie's gane •..-„!,4ii-, rnatlP. Boots an' spurs an' a , Tae f- ""•" J"*" .. .X ' — . . J J- o «' fareweei Be - fore he gaed a - wa'. bid the led - dies a lareweei, Willie's young, an' blylhe. an' bonnie. Lo'ed by anc ar/ a'; O. Willies youiiK. •"> "v — ' ^ "XT" " . J-- wi,»n Willie eaes a • wa ? what will a' the las • ses dae NVhen Willie gaes The first he met was Lady Kate, She led him thro' tli i' ; An' wi' a sad an' sorry licart She let the tear doon fa'. Beside the fire stood Lady Grace, Said ne'er a word ava ; She thocht that .she wa.s sure o' him Before he gaed awa'. .Then ben the hoose cam' Lady Bell ; i I " Gude troth, ye necdna craw, Maybe the lad will fancy me. An' disappoint ye a'." Doon the stair trip't Lady Jean, Th" tu-w'r amang them a" : " lasses, trust in Providence, An' ye'U get husbtnds a'." When on his horse he rode awa', They gathered round the door : He gaily waved his bonnet blue ; They set up sic a roar ! Thei.' cries, their tears, brocht Willie back ; He kissed them ane an* a' ; "O lasses, bide till I come hame. An' then I'll wed ye a'.' 40 WHISTLE O'ER THE LAVE OT. ■i Words by Bum$ ^— t Ei -<^-T -- --^--V^--^^ — *r-:i- #^ ^^-^^"p Fiist when Maggie was my care, Heav'n I thought was in her air » ^J^^i^ejs^i Now we're mar-ried, spier nae mair, But whis- tie o'er the \^ye o't M^ . . ^ • K- Meg was meek, and Meg was mild, Sweet and harmless ai a child ; — — y Wis - cr men than me's beguil'd, Sae whis - tie o'er the lave o't. How we live, my Meg and me, How we love, and how we gree, I care-na by how few may see, Sao whistle o'er the lave oV Wha I wish were maggot's meat, Bow'd into her windin' sheet, C could write, but Meg wad see't, Sae whistle o'er the lave o't MY DEAR HIGHLAND LADDIE, 01 TannoMU i E^EJ ff^ T *^ g f±t ^ Blythe was the time when he fee'd 1^ t- my fai - ther, O '■ Sfet^^ ■X A Hap - py were the days when we herd • ed the ■ gith - cr, O 1 iS ■-X kz^. kt — 1\ ^±l^:=g=tz: ^^- m Sweet were the hoars when he row'd me in his plaid • ie, Ol An' -Jt S3 zzt: 3^ vow'd to be mine. my dear High • land lad • die, OI )T. Words by Bum$ ■^ l was in her aIt ; ::;- li^ii M er the Sve o't. iless as a, child ; 'er the lave o't. were maggot's meat, ler windin' sheet, s, but Meg wad see't, e o'er the lave o't. E, Ol TarmeMU *^ M my fai - ther, O ' -^ W^ E33 the ■ gith - er, O I ^ S s plaid • ie, Ol An' MT DEAR HIGHLAND But, AU I waesme 1 wi' their sodgering »ae The ?l'iri'k w'ys'd away my braw Highland Misty arc 'the glens and the dark hills sae clohdy, I . J II- I That aye seem'd sac blithe wi' my dear High- land laddie, O. The blae-berrv banks noo are lanesomo and dreary, 0, , , , . Muddv are the streams that gush d down sae clearly, O, 1 Ji_ n Silent are the rocks that echoed sae gladW, O, The wild melting strains o' my dear High- land laddie, O. LADDIE, 0\-Continued. He pu'd me theorawberry. ripe frae the boggy He pu'd me the strawberry, red ffae the foggy He pu*d"mt the row'n Irae the wild steep sae Sae lovtig and kind was my dear Highland laddie, 0. Fareweel, my ewes, and farewell, my doggie, 0, Fareweel, jre knowes, noo sae cheerless and FareweF Glen'floch, my mammy and my I wilUeave ye a* for my dear Highland lad- die, 0. THE SCOTCH EMIGRANT'S FAREWELL. Written and Compoted byAlexander Hume. F^re-wt^l," fare-weel, my na • live hame. Thy lone • ly glens an' heath - clad mountains, Fate • weel thy fields o' 8to • rsed fame. Thy ">- . . . »T - :. I'll ^i;iT>l^ »Vi»> leaf . y shaws an' spark -iTn' foun-tains. Nae mair Til climb the ± ^^^ dS ±: i -#-* — ' Pent-land's steep, Nor wan der by the Esk's clear ri • ver. •' ■•■• . ,^ -!-. .u. j.^„ \i« nn . tive land, fare • weel for ev ■ er. ^k a hame far o'er the deep. My na land lad • die, Ol Thorn land wi' love and freedom crown d, In ilk wee cot an' lordly dwellin'. May manly-hearted youths be found, And maids in ev'ry grace excellm . The land where Bruce and Wallace wight. For Freedom fought in days o' danger, Ne'er orouoh'd to proud usurpin' right. But foremost stood, wrong's stern avenger. Tho' far frae thee, my native shore, An' toss'd on life's tempestuous ocean ; My heart, aye Scottish to the core. Shall cling to thee wi" warm devotion. An' while the wavin' heather groves, And onward rows the windin nver, The toast be "Scotland's bro-my knowes, Her mountains, roclis, an' .Jens forever 4ft 8U)Ulv. FEAR A' BHATA. (The Boatman.) TranilatUm by L. tlaeh$m. i^^i •Stric ml I climb the tealltuinn moun ■ tains, SeisJ.—Vhit Chorus,— O, a my bha boat ta, o'n chnoc a's and scan the na ho • ro na ho • ro air • de, Dh'fheuch am o' - cean For thee, my ei ai le Fhir la, O, a my faic boat bha boat mi fear man, with foiul de ■ ta, na man, na ho ho ro ro bha • vo ei ai . ta, An tig Ihu'n diugh no an tig tion, When shall I see thee? to-day? Fhir a bha • ta na ho - ro O, my boat-man, na ho • ro le, la, -^^^mm -h~^— •-^l -^■- maireachP'Smar tig thii mor • row ? Oh ! do nut slan be m ei • le, Ou - ma ai - la. Hap - py Tha mo chridhe-sa briatc, bniitc ; *S trie na dooir a ruith o m' shuilean ; Alt tig thu nochd, iia nV bi mo dliuil riut ? Na 'n duin mi 'u dorus, le osna thinsaich 1 Fhir a bhata, na horo eile, &c. 'S trie mi foi«hneachd de luchd nam bata, Am fac iau thn, na'm bheil thu sabhailt ; Ach 's ann a tha gach aon diubh 'g raitc, Gnr gorach mi, ma tluig mi gradh dhmt. Fhir a bhata, na horo eile, &c. Gheall mo leannan domh gnnn do'u t-sioda, Gheall e sid agus brcacan riomhach ; Fain oir anns am faicinn iomhaigh ; Ach 's eagal learn gun dean e di-chuimhu'. Fhir a bhata, no horo eile, &c. Ged a thuirt iad gu'n robh thu aotroni, Cha do high daioh sid mo ghaol ort ; Bi'dh tu m' aisling anns an oidhche, A's anns a mhadainn bi'dh mi ga d'fhoigh- neachd. Fhir a bhata, na horo eile, &c. Thug mi gaol duit's cha'n fhoad mi aicheadh ; Cha ghaol bliadhna, 's cha ghaol raidhe ; Ach gaol a thoisich 'nuair bha mi 'm piiaisde, 'S nach searg a chaoidh, gus an claoidh am bas mi. Fhir a bhata, na horo eile, &c. Tha mo chairdean gti trie ag innseadh, ^ Gu'm feum mi d'aogas a chuir air dichuimhn ; Ach tha 'n comhairle dhomh cho diomhain, '& bhi pilleadh mara 's i tabhairt lionaidh. Fhir a bhata, na horo eile, &c. mi ! tow. thu I est ! - dir Rur tniagh a ta leave me in lonely sor duit's gach ait' an teid thou where - 'er thou sail Broken-hearted I droop and languish, And frecuant tears show my bosom s anguish ; Shall I (■xi>e<;t thee to-night to cheer me ? Or close the door sighing sad and weary ? 0, my boatman, &c. From passing boatmen I'd fain discover If they've heard of or seen my lover ; They never tell me— I'm only eluded, And told my heart has been sore misguided. 0, my boatman, &c. My lover promised to bring his lady A silken gown and a tartan plaidie, A ring of gold which would show his sem- blance, , But, ah I I fear me for his remembrance. 0, my boatman, &c. That thou'rt a rover my friends have told me. But not the less to my heart I hold thee ; And every night in my dreams I see thee. And still at night the vision flee me. 0, my boatman, &o. I may not hide it— my heart's devotion Is not a season's brief emotion ; Thy love in childhood began to seize inc. And ne'er shall fade untildeath release me. 0. my boatman, &o. My friends oft tell me that I must sever Ail thought of thee from my heart forever ; Their words are idle— my passion's swelling. Untamed as ocean, can brook no quelling. 0, my boatman, &c. ttUm kv L. IfMbMUk. 1 N- ^^ de, Dh'fheuch am I cean For thee, mjt le Fhir a la, O, my 45^:?^=A= no an tig thu thee? to-day? to - • ta na •man, na ho - ro ho • ro — I 1 B n .-ly ta sor mi ; row. an teid thu I hou sail - est ! )p and languish, )w my bosom's anguish ; -night to cheer mc ? ing sad and weary ! 3, &c. 1 I'd fain discover seen my lover ; I'm only chidod, las been sore misguided^ n, &c. bring his lady artan plaidie, woulj show his sem- or his remembrance. I, ko. ly friends have told me, ? heart I hold thee ; f dreams I see thee, vision flee me. , &c. heart's derotion miction ; began to seize me, itil death release me. &c. that I must sever n my heart forever ; ny passion's swelling, brook no quelling. 4c. 48 FKAR A' HUATA ; OB, Tiiic Uoatkah. —Condnn^U. Bi'dh mi tuillo gu tursach, dourach, Alar Rala bhan 'h i an deigh a reutiadh ; Oniloag Ijais aii' air looatiiian, kr BLUE B0NNET3 OVER THE BORDER. < Sir Waltrr Seott. ^ ^ ■A-^ March! March I Ett-rick and Te • viot -dale, Why, my lads, din - na ye march -«^-3-«f- ^I:^^z4^-::^: -N— H- forward in or • der ? March 1 march I Esk-da'.e and Lid • dcs-dale. f^^^g^iiife^^i All the blue bon ■ nets are ver the bor • der. — * ^-v-x—^- W-V-:^ — ■;=:g-#- ^# /— 1/ — gri g I. Many a banner spread, flutters a-bove your head, Ma-ny a crest that is I ^^3^: -•*-# — I — 1^5 — K — \- V — Ip- ■> »»» — # - famous in sto ry: Mount and make ready then, sons of the mountain glen, Fight for your Queen and the old Scot - tish glo - ry. Come from the hills where your hirsels are Trumpets arc sounding, war steeds are bound, grazing " i"g Come from the glen of the buck and the ^'^riiS. to your arms and march in good roe, order, Come to the crag where the beacon is blazing, ^""'^"'^ "'"'" ""'"y * ^''^ *^" "^ ""^ ''1°° 'j^ Come with the buckler, the lance and the y* bow. When blue bonnets came over the border. 44 THERE'S NAE LUCK ABOOT THE HOOSE Ane«ch, caHcr uir ; niu.sic in't, I tlio stair. s face again ? r him sjxiak ■? zzy wi' the tr.ought, Ico tao ^cet. there's nae luck, etc. )' the winter wind, ■ough my heart, by, I hae him safe, never part, irting in my head ? wa' ; eni is our ain, !Vor saw. there's nae luck, etc i'm weel content, to crave ; } mak' him blest, the lave ; face again ? him apeak t ij wi' the thought, B tae greet there's nae luck, etc. 4fi SCOTCH DAINTIES \ Wordihy JOHN IMRIR, Toronto. -I Muilo l>y R. CX)RLETr, Toronto. ^^gL^^jEg-gg^-gj 1. (iie a Scotchman a guid cog o* I'oae, 2. Guid parritch fur weans is sae health - y, 3. Noo, what is sac guid as Scotch kail. Wi' milk jiiAl new drawn (rae the It mak's thcni grow strong, fat an' VVi' car • rot. an' tur ■ nips an' ^r^'-J^- 3^:."izJ5: — N-#« K— N --N-3^-'r-^ coo', Feth ye'll no see him turn up his nose, weel, Dyspcp-lics .ne aye 'mang the wealth • y,— leeks; Ilielan' men are braw, hear ty an' hale — But tnk' them, ?n' then smack his moo' I They eat what wad sick-en an eel 1 Yet gang a' the year without breeks I CHOI (US. fagz-jHjHt^ag^ga^;^-^:^ -^-^ *ij^^Ss^ Brosc, parritch, kail, haggis an' ban nocks. Are dainties a • bune a' compare I Nae ±JL: EESE^J: Eng • lish, French, Yank - ees, or Can - nucks Could i I: E ■A- :£ IM^^^J mak' such gran' bii: fare I But the haggis iskin^ o' the table, — A Scotchman's maist toothfu' delight, By dining on that he is able To match ony twa in a fight ! Cho. — " Brose, parritch, kail," Ac. 5 When spying for game in Glen Sannox, Ahint a wheen stanes on my knees, What's sweeter than cru'npin' oat bannocks An' eatin' a' whang o' guid cheese ? Cho.—" Brose, parritch, kail," &c. Brose, parritch, kail, haggis an' bannocks Wad mak' lean consumptives grow fat. Though they'd sleep oot at nicht in hammocks, Thw^'J ne'er be a bit waur o' that ! Cho. — " Brose, parritch, kail," Ac. Then gie us oor dainty Scotch farin', We'll honour the auld muckle pat I For pastry an' pies we're no carin", Scotch laddies are no built wi' that i Cho.— "Brose, parritch, kail," Sk. CopyriBhtcd aaooiding to Act of Parliament iVSSBPn** / 40 Modtrnto. THE SC?OTTISH BLUR bELLS. Cof.ipoiril by Otfi. littrfctr. ^ — ^ — ^ — N — i. Let the proiiT\ ose, 'Twas thy :t:,.-_ L,^ mile, That Ar . gyle I y beauty, B : rt, dear Mary» I the wile ;ne for ever, le. ^S TAM GLEN. Andante. I. My -_^ BURNS. ^■"IIr: mm^^^m^^^^^^ neart is l)reak - in', dear til - tie. Some coun • sel Tin • -G>- iiiziq: IlZZlt -N— 'jrji to =tzir me come len', To an - ger them a' •-V ^^^tiiNiCr^,: 1 IS pit • ty, But %^^^mi^m^^M ■ i * what will I do wi* Tarn Glen ? I'm think - ing wi" sic a braw -f^^ w^ ^ fal - low, In puir ■ tith I might mak' a fen ; What care I rich - es wallow, If I maun.na mar - ry Tarn Glen? There's Lowrie, the laird o' Drumeller, Gude day to you, coof 1 he comes ben ; He brags and he blaws o' his siller, But when will he dance like Tam Glen ? My minnie does constantly deave me, And bids me beware o' young men ; They flatter, she says, to deceive me, But wh« can think sae o' Tam (^len ? My daddie says, gin I'll forsake him He'll gie me guid hunder mevks ten ; But if it's ordain'd I maun tak" him wha will I get but Tam Glen I Yestreen at the Valentines' dealin', My heart to my raou' gied a sten ; For thrice I drew ane without failin', And thrice it was, written— Tam Glen. The last Hallowe'en I was waukin', My drookit sark-sleeve, as ye ken, His likeness cam' up the house staukin', And the very grey breeks o' Tam Glen. Come counsel, dear tittie, don't tany ; I'll gie you my bonnie black hen, Gin ye will advise me to marry Tlie lad I lo'e dearly, Tam Glen. L 64 BONNIE LADDIE. HIGHLAND LADDIE, AilturetUi, CHARLES WALKER. W3M fczt^iz^iisiq: -Jfz=:i=^±M=z^^ I -£2 -^^ I. Where ha'o y€ been o' Ihe day, Bon - nie lad - die, Highland lad-die? I^^Slal -h — Tr q^ Saw ye him that's far a - way, Bon-nie lad ■ cHa, Highland lad-die? On his head a bon - net blue, Bon-nie lad • die, Highland lad -die J fi :^ •#-ji--PH -i-t- ■I m-m 1 H- ^— N— I iizife Tar-tan plaid and High- land trew, When ho drew his gude braid sword Bonnie laddie, Highland laddie, Then he gave his royal word, Bonnie laddie, Highland laddie, That frae the field he ne'er would flee Bonnie laddie. Highland laddie : But wi' his friends would live or dee, Bonnie laildie. Highland laddie. Bon - nie lad • die. Highland laddie 1 Weaiy fa' the Lawland loon, Bonnie laddie, Highland laddie, Wha took frae him the British croon, Bonnie laddie, Highlaiul laddie ; But blessings on the kilted C!lan», Bonnie laddie. Highland laddie ; That fought for him at Preston )>an8, Bonnie laddie, Highland laddie. I Largo. WHAT AILS THIS HEART O" MINE? SUSANNA BLAMIRE. -f5-T g-'—m~ ^=tt: :d=: I. What ails this heart o' mine? What means this wa - t'ry e'e ? What :| =::M:J=i:T=^=tztr^zz:i;l #-T— • ^=^ -H- '^^m gars me aye turn cauld as death Whan I take leave o' thee ? When thou art far wa Thou'lt dear - er grow to me ; But [E, lAKLES WALKER. ^£ :^-i ghland lad-die? ghlond lad-die? ighland lad -die; :j5=:t£ -*— ^ I iland laddie 1 oon, lid laddio, Jritish croon, lul laddie ; ed Clans, nd laddie ; Preat6ii))ana, nd laddie. SANNA BLAMIRE. ^=«: :d=: fry e'e? What 13^ thee ? When ) me ; But 56 change o' place and change o' folk May gnr thy fan • cy jee. \V hen I gao out at e'en Or walk at morninf; air, Ilk rustling bush will Heoni to say, I us'd to nu'et thee tluTC. Thi'n I'll Hit down and cry An' live anoath the tree, An' when a loaf fa's in my lap I'll ca't a word frae thee. I'll hie me td the bow'r That thou wi' roses tied, An' whore, wi' moiiy a blushing bud, I strove mysel' to hide. I'll doat on ilka spot Where 1 ha'o been wi' thee, An' ca,' to mind some kindly word By ilka burn an tree. Wi' sio thoughts in my mind Time tliro the warld may gae. And tin(i my heart in twenty years The aauio as 'tis to-ilay. 'Tis thoughts that bind the sonl An' kopi) friends in the e'e ; An' gin I think I see thee aye What can jwirt thee and me ? Allegro. e:-^ O, WILLIE BREWD A PECK O" MAUT. BURNS. ±=!^*-«r; 5 I. Ol Wil - lie brew'd T peck o' maut, And Rob and Al • Ian rgr: W- : n — r :3n wm^^^. I cam' to ptee ; Three blyth - er hearts that lee ■ lang night Ve ±Z :::=i=: ZifltZiZt ti=1:=l^^ i wad . na find in Chris ■ ten - die. We are na fou. were 4=?: :^=ZT :pif: no that fou, But just a drap • pie m our ee; The cock may craw, the day may daw. But aye we'll taste the bar - ley bree. L Here are we met, throe merry boys, Three merry boys I trow are we ; And mony a nioht we've merrv been, And mony mae we hope to be. We are nae fou, etc. It is the moon — I ken her horn — That's blinking in tho lift sae hie ; She shines sao bricht to wile us hame, But by my Booth she'll wait a wee. We are nae fou, etc. Wha first shall rise to gang awa, A cuckold, coward loon is lie I Wha last beside his chair shall fa, Ho is the king amang us ' hree ! Wo ar- na fou, etc LeK sae hie. your hand. Soon left the wa's but barfly ; That ye v.inna lea re a sUn'in' stttne in And she laid her down on that hill to ae« ^"■''®- When she snw the ; urnin' o' Airlie. y, When the ell out ^r=\. #-^- He, Thai T- •izt ^ d Air - lie. his hame, Argyle bounio gre«n o' it nte mair, r glen, irnin' o' Airlie." jling hand, i:!I Up. y n' o' Airlie, n, sae hin, rfly ; hat hill to aa« i' o' Airlie. 57 ODE TO THE SONS OF SCOTLAND. 7'u>tf, — "Al'I.D I..\N(. SVM,.' . OompOMd and l)c)■ Anritn. FERGUSON. MmfMMm^^BW^^ I. Gu'n tiig-adh crodhChailcinDhomlil)ainn'air an raon, Gun chum-'\n, gun -F — H-!-i h-^ f — ^ 5i£:|i^--tz3=t=:tzitdip=:7|!=tid±=: ±d±:: cnours. rs. f r»— JtiDzinizir •-■ — ^ — I — #-»■ ^)T^^ OroHh Qiail-ein mo chriilh-e, Crodh l)huar-ach, Gun luairc-ean gun laogh. f jiz:t: f f Chait-ein mo ghaoil, Gu'n tag-adh crodh Chailein Dhomhbainn'air an fhraoch. -(•— ^ ^^ -dh Chaileiii, etc. oo THE BIRKS OF INVERMAY. A*dmt*. DAVID HAIXCT. I. ThI »mU-inBinorn, Ihe breath • ing Spring, In • vile th«tun«-ftil s i^^^^g^^^^ ^d. t^ sing, And while they war ■ blc frow each spray. Love :::p!5_-j_- melts the u ver Ml Uy. Let us, A • man • da. -^- -#*p-#- time • ly wise, Like them im • prove that flies. And . .. .1.. .1 A ...... >k> l^irlra t\( In . ver • mQV. sing as sweet and blythe as they Behold tho hills and vales around, With lowing herds and flocks abound ; Tho wanton kids, and frisking lambs, Gambol and dance about thoir dams ; The busy bees, with humming noise, And all the reptile-kind rejoice : Let us, like them, rejoicing, stray About the birks of Invermay. Hark ! how the waters, as they fall, Loudly my love to gladness call ; The wanton waves sport in tlie beams, And fishes play throughout the streams ; A • mang thr birks of In • ver - may. The circling sun docs now advance, And all the planets round him dance ; Let us as jovial be as they, Amang the birks of Invermay. For soon the winter of tho year, And age, life's winter, will appear ; At this thy liviuij bloom will fade, As that will strip tho verdant shade : Our taste for pleasure then is o'er, Tho feather'd songsters are no more, And when they droop, and we decay, Adieu the birks of Invermay. MU I ULAN I) WILLIE. A UfQro. — 1*~- s Ani'lvnt. Anwndtdhjr nrnHN. ,, V I. (J, heiitk en, «nm " \ Hut blinkit bonnilii;. The lover he stendoth up in haste. And gript her hard around the waUt, Willi a fal da ra, otc. The maiden blush 'd and bing'd fu' law She hadna will to say him na. Hut to her diuldie she luft it a'. As they twa lould agree. The lovor gi'ed her the tithor kiss, .Syne ran to her daddie, and tell'd him this. With a fal da ra, etc. The bridal day it came to pass, Wi' mony a blythesomo lad and lass. But siccau a day there never was. Sic mirth was never seen. This winsome couple strakcd hands, Mess John tied up the marriage bandj, With a fal d» ra, etc. H- — ^- — , — K_. -?— ty Wil • lie c*in* Says she, I tent thae lleecy flocks Thdt feed amang the blooniin' heather. O'er the muir, etc. We sat us down upon a bank, Sae warm iind sunny was the weather She left her (locks at larje to rove Amang the bonnie bloomiu' heather. O'er the muir, etc. While thus vie sat she sung a sang. Till echo rang a mile and farther, And aye the burden o' the sang Wivi— O'er the nniir amang the neather. O'er the muir, etc. She charm'd my heart, and aye snisyne I couldna think on ony ithor, By sea and sky, she shall bo mine ! The bonnie lass amang the heather O'er the muir, etc. ANNIE LAURIE. Andante Kocleratu. ANONYMOUS. '^ E*Z5EE^-=*;3=^^^=&=53 ^^-^i dew, And it's there that An • me Lau - rie Gie'd m<. her Dro • mise true, me her pro • mise Gie'd - mise bon ■ nie An • nie Her brow is like the snaw-drift. Her neck is like the swan. Her face it is the fairest That e'er the sun shone on— That e'er the sun shone on, And dark blue is her e'e ; And for bonnie Annie Laurie I'd lay me doon and dee. Like dew on the gowan lying, Is the fa' o' her fairy feet ; And like winds in hummer sighing, Her voice is low and sweet — Her voice is low and sweet, And she's a' the world to me, And for bonnie Annie Laurie I'd lay me doon and dee. ,, , ., I. I ■ y..N|y ^| i|Wil . « 1 11, 111 • ) i ;". j iii j i II L w p f jfjtt ji^ii«j »|iffipp^r^ I 9>: 64 % * THE BLUE BELLS OF SCOTLAND. Andante moderato. iSe-- AKONTROUK N-7 ft- ^^^^^^ p I. Oh I where, tell me where is your Highland lad -die gone? Oh I t==W- :tiz=t: ^ fi^^-^;^ ^ where, tell me where I £-jH*- your High-land lad - die gone 7 -N-i — He's feri±if-t: m H #- -V— h 'y-^- ■g #- :tS=fc: ^ gone with streaming ban • ners where no-ble deeds are done, And it's oh, in my heart I wish him safe at home, He's gone with streaming Imnners where no-ble deeds are done, And it's oh, "in my heart I wish him safe at home. Oh ! where, tell me where did your Highland A boiinot with a lofty jihinie, and on his laddie dwell ? «'"■* lueast a plaid Oh ! whfii-e, tell me where did you Highland And it's oh ! in my heart I lo'e my Highland laddie dwell ? r/«Lli„'1"!;;»r,!.. . laJ. He dwelt lu bounie Scotland, where blooms A bonnet with a lofty plume, etc. the sweet blue bell, And it's oh ! in iny 'leart I lo'e my laddio '^^ ^ ^'■^'*i> tell me what if your Highland well. lad be slain ? He dwelt in Uonnie Scotland, etc. ^h ! what tell me wh»t if your Highland » ■• . ' X ' lad be slain? Oh ! what, tell nie what does your Highland Oh, no ! tnie love will be his guard and bring laddie wear? him safe again, ,«■.,; a- ; /i Ohl what, tell, me what does your Highland For it's oh ' ny heart WoUld break if my Jaddie wear ? Highland lad. were slaiu. ■!'■!'' Oh, no ! true love will be his guard, eta ft ' -Sr'T^tTf-'S^'**?^'" *?"''" ■*'^. ■*•■ INOBTHOUS: — — — -ft- m: 'one ? Oh I ^ He's ^ — ts=g , And it's Eliipr^- '^: lanners where r=* fe at home, le, and on his my Highland plume, etc. ?our Highland our Highland lard and bring break if my liis guard, etc. M F F \ S s I The Young Musician's Favorite A Oolleotlon of Baey and Popular WALTZES, MARCHES, QUICKSTEPS, Etc., Suitable for Beginners. No. 1, EASY WILTZBS. *. B. C. Waltz White Evergreen Waltz Stoddart Fairyland Waltz Warren Fairy Wedding Waltz f. Turner Mocking Bird Waltz White Starlight Waltz Brainard St. Paul Waltz Vaas U and I V/altz Thome No. % POPULAR MARCnES. Chicago Quickstep Payne Gen. Lee's Quick March Young Gen. 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