OF a' the airts the wind can blaw I dearly like the west For there the bonnie lassie lives The lassie I lo'e best. There wild woods grow and r...
YET once more O ye laurels and once more Ye myrtles brown with ivy never sere I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude And with forced fingers rud...
It was the winter wild While the heaven-born Child All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies； Nature in awe to Him Had doff'd her gaudy trim With h...
I met a traveller from an antique land Who said： `Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them， on the sand， Half sunk， a shatt...
The keen stars were twinkling And the fair moon was rising among them， Dear Jane： The guitar was tinkling， But the notes were not sweet till you sung ...
JOHN ANDERSON my jo John When we were first acquent Your locks were like the raven Your bonnie brow was brent； But now your brow is beld John Your loc...
Oh！ did those eyes， instead of fire， With bright， but mild affection shine： Though they might kindle less desire， Love， more than mortal， would be thi...
DUNCAN GRAY cam' here to woo Ha ha the wooing o't； On blythe Yule night when we were fou Ha ha the wooing o't： Maggie coost her head fu...
WHEN descends on the Atlantic The gigantic Storm-wind of the equinox Landward in his wrath he scourges The toiling surges Laden with seaweed from the ...
YE banks and braes and streams around The castle o' Montgomery Green be your woods and fair your flowers Your waters never drumlie！ There simmer f...