Friend, by whose cancelling hand d… Her debtor, and rescribe her stern… Oh with that happier light wherein… May all thine after, years be sunn… May God, to Whom my daily bliss…

Daft Jean, The waesome wean, She cam’ by the cottage, she cam’… The laird’s ha’ o’ Wutherstanelaw… The cottar’s cot by the birken sha…

A’the toun is to the doun Puin’ o’ the blaeberrie. Ab’s gane, Rab’s gane, Aggie’s gane, Maggie’s gane, A’ the toun is to the doun,

‘The Spring again hath started on… Wherein she seeketh Summer thro’… I will arise and go upon my way. It may be that the leaves of Autu… His footsteps from me; it may be t…

Captain be he, my England, who do… Not careful coasts, with inland we… But who, with heart infallible, ca… Straight to the gulf-streams of th… The inevitable Winds. Let cockles…

Pile the pyre, light the fire-ther… You have fire enough and to spare… Burn the old year-it is dead, and… There is something under the sun t… I cannot bear this sadness under t…

On A Portrait Presented To J.… Unto myself my better self you gav… I give yourself yourself: but ah,… In how inverse a ratio! To amend The unjust return these thanks are…

Small sheaf Of withered grass, that hast not y… Thy story, lo! I see thee once mo… And growing on the battle-field, On that last day that ever thou di…

Lord, I am poor, and know not how… But since Thou art so great, Thou needest not that I should sp… All angels speak unto Thee well. Lord, Thou hast all things: what…

SISTER Simplicitie, Sing, sing a song to me, Sing me to sleep. Some legend low and long, Slow as the summer song

Said Sculptor to immaculate marbl… Thine essence; into necessary spac… Most pure describe thine unshaped… And lo this Image! As a bubble bl… Swiftly her charms, dilating, went…

‘When I received that love which… When I perceived that face which… Two voices, like those two old nat… Within my heart, and the first-bor… And served the younger. ’Ah this…

The sun that in Breadalbane’s lak… Was melting to the sea down golden… When a cry came along the peopled… ‘Sebastopol is ours!’ From that w… I turned, and leaning on a time-wo…

Scourge us as Thou wilt, oh Lord… Deal with us, Lord, according to… But give us Victory! Victory, victory! oh, Lord, victo… Oh, Lord, victory! Lord, Lord, v…

Fire away, fire away, boys must ha… There’ll be hard work yet Before sunset: But what of the day when the boys… When the boys have played, why the…