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I heard the evening linnet's voice

385

I kenna what's come ower him

467

I lately liv'd in quiet case

122

† I lo'e thee weel, thou Scotch blue bell

417

I lo'ed ne'er a laddie but ane

337

I mark'd a gem of pearly dew

465

I married with a scolding wife

260

I met four chaps yon birks amang

60

I met my dear lassie short syne in yon dale

299

I neither gat plenishing, sillar, nor land

186

† I pray you, of your courtesy, before we farther move

436

I sing of a land that was famous of yore

537

I wadna gi'e my ain wife

184

† I wander'd alane at the break o' the mornin'

141

I was ance a weel-tocher'd lass

291

I watch'd the moon blink owre the hill

232

I will awa' wi' my love

503

† I winna be weel, for I canna be weel

409

I winna gang back to my mammy again

196

I winna lo'e the laddie

306

I winna sing o' bluidy deeds

252

I wish I were where Helen lies

227

I would I were the light fern growing

381

If doughty deeds my lady please

18

If my dear wife should chance to gang

569

If on earth there is enjoyment

268

† Ilk ane now-a-days brags awa' 'bout his dear

181

I'll aye ca' in by yon toun

102

I'll gar our gudeman trow

43

I'll ha'e my coat o' gude snuff-brown

200

I'll lo'e thee, Annie, while the dew

181

I'll mak' a fire upo' the knowe

379

I'll ne'er forget yon bonnie glen

317

I'll sing of an auld forbear of my ain

510

I'll sing of yon glen o' red heather

155

I'll tend thy bower, my bonnie May

495

I'll twine a wreath

329

I'll wake it no more

383

I'm jilted, forsaken, outwitted

411

† I'm naebody now, though in days that are gane

282

I'm now a gude farmer, I've acres o' land

94

† I'm wand'ring wide this wintry night

142

I'm wearing awa', Jean

91

† In a cozie white cottage upon a hill side

127

In a saft simmer gloamin'

384

In airy dreams fond fancy flies

404

In ancient times as songs rehearse

454

In April, when primroses paint the sweet plain

314

In coming by the brig o' Dye

529

In Flora's train the graces wait

194

In January last

522

In life's gay morn—when hopes beat high

376

† In life's sunny morning, by Esk's winding stream

231

In Scotland there lived a humble beggar

443

In summer, when the fields were green

376

In summer when the hay was mawn

283

In the garb of old Gaul, with the fire of old Rome

426

In the land of Fife there lived a wicked wife

570

In the Nick o' the Balloch lived Muirland Tam

57

In winter, when the rain rain'd cauld

91

In yon garden fine and gay

530

Is there for honest poverty

234

Is your war-pipe asleep and for ever

542

It fell about the Martinmas time

92

It fell on a day and a bonnie summer day

545

It fell on a morning whan we were thrang

18

It is na, Jean, thy bonnie face

490

† It stretches o'er the castle-burn, whar three farms march

471

It was at a wedding near Tranent

506

It was Dunois, the young and brave

90

It was in and about the Martinmas time

412

It was upon a Lammas night

166

It's dowie in the hint o' hairst

134

It's I ha'e seven braw new gouns

101

It's no that thou'rt bonnie

163

It's rare to see the morning bleeze

396

† It's true, frien's, it's true

97

I've been upon the moonlit deep

268

I've heard the lilting, at our yowe-milking

368

† I've loved thee, love, lang, I've loved thee, love, deep

471

I've seen the lily of the wold

401

I've seen the smiling of Fortune beguiling

368

I've spent my time in rioting

346

I've wander'd east, I've wander'd west

50

Janet Macbean a public keeps

255

Jenny's heart was frank and free

111

Jockey fou, Jenny fain

461

Jockey he cam' here to woo

84

Jockey met with Jenny fair

145

Jockey said to Jenny, Jenny wilt thou wed

145

Jockey's ta'en the parting kiss

440

John, come kiss me now, now, now

578

John Anderson, my jo, John

54

John Grumlie swore by the light o' the moon

464

Keen blaws the wind o'er Donocht head

373

Keen blaws the wind o'er the braes o' Gleniffer

156

Keep the country, bonnie lassie

441

† Killearn Glen's a bonnie glen

488

Know'st thou the land of the hardy green thistle

328

Land of my fathers! though no mangrove here

406

Landlady, count the lawin

568

Lang ha'e we parted been

571

Langsyne, beside the woodland burn

328

Lass, gin ye wad lo'e me

126

Lasses, lookna sourly meek

312

Lassie, lie near me

571

Lassie wi' the lint-white locks

209

Lassie wi' the raven locks

295

Last May a braw wooer cam' down the lang glen

351

Last Monday night at sax o'clock

173

Late in an evening forth I went

579

Leaning ower a window, and looking ower a mound

119

Leave kindred and friends, sweet Betty

519

Let bardies tune the rural strain

242

Let me gaze on those mountains

307

Let me in, my bonnie sweetheart

378

† Let sages tell of orbs so fair

342

Let the proud Indian boast of his jessamine bowers

53

Let them boast of the country gave Patrick his fame

572

Let topers sing in praise of wine

239

Let us haste to Kelvin grove, bonnie lassie, O

193

Let us owre to Campsie Glen

249

Lichtly the bonnie bride cam' dune

322

Like bees that suck the morning dew

500

Life aye has been a weary roun'

239

Long have I pined for thee

395

Look up to Pentland's tow'ring tap

389

Look where my dear Hamilla smiles

504

Loose the yett, an' let me in

507

† Loo'st thou the thistle that blooms on the mountain

432

Loudon's bonnie woods and braes

41

Louis, what reck I by thee

577

Louisa's but a lassie yet

353

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