How Long and Dreary Is the Night, Hob. XXXIa:67
Fy Gar Rub Her o'Er Wi' Strae, Hob. XXXIa:7
The Gard'ner Wi' His Paidle, Hob. XXXIa:45
Shepherds, I Have Lost My Love, Hob. XXXIa:93
The Bonniest Lass in A' the World, Hob. XXXIa:25
Steer Her Up, and Had Her Gawin, Hob. XXXIa:78
I'm o'Er Young to Marry Yet, Hob. XXXIa:30
Fy, Let Us A' to the Bridal, Hob. XXXIa:20
Blink o'er the Burn, Sweet Betty, Hob. XXXIa:68
My Mither's Ay Glowran o'er Me, Hob. XXXIa:70
Jockey Was the Blythest Lad, Hob. XXXIa:64
Fife and A' the Lands About It, Hob. XXXIa:29
Her Absence Will Not Alter Me, Hob. XXXIa:100
When She Came Ben She Bobbit, Hob. XXXIa:62
By the Stream so Cool and Clear, Hob. XXXIa:19
Here's a Health to My True Love, Hob. XXXIa:49
How Can I Be Sad on My Wedding Day, Hob. XXXIa:36
If E'er Ye Do Well It's a Wonder, Hob. XXXIa:95
Ye Gods! Was Strephon's Picture Blest, Hob. XXXIa:43
The Mucking of Geordie's Byer, Hob. XXXIa:51
My Heart's in the Highlands, Hob. XXXIa:77