Braw, braw lads of Galla water By Logan streams that rin sae deep By smooth-winding Tay a swain was reclining Come, gentle god of soft desire Come gie's a sang, Montgomery cried Come under my plaidy the night's gaun to fa' 'Coming thro' the craigs o' Kyle Cope sent a challenge frae Dunbar Did ever swain a nymph adore D. Down in yon' valley a couple did tarry E. Eliza was a bonnie lass, an' O she loe'd me weel F. Farewell, farewell, my yellow hair Farewell to Lochaber, farewell to my Jean Farewell, thou fair day, thou green earth, and ye skies Farewell, ye dungeons dark and strong G. Gay is thy glen Corrie Gie me a lass with a lump of land Gin living worth could win my heart Gloomy winter's now awa' Green grow the rashes, O! H. Had I a cave on some wild, distant shore Hail, beauteous stranger of the grove Here awa, there awa, wandering Willie Here awa', there awa', here awa', Willie How blest has my time been! what joys have I known How can I be blythe and glad How sweet this lone vale, and how soothing to feeling How sweetly smells the summer green I. I do confess thou art sae fair I do confess thou'rt smooth and fair If doughty deeds my lady please If thou, who live in shepherd's bower I gaed a waefu' gate yestreen I hae nae kith, I hae nae kin I left ye, Jeanie, blooming fair I like thee weel, my wee auld hous |