How can I keep my maidenhead, …
Robert Burns
John Anderson my jo, John, …
O my Luve is like a red, red rose …
When biting Boreas, fell and doure, …
O thou! whatever title suit thee,— …
Ae fond kiss, and then we sever; …
Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, …
Chorus …
[First Setting] …
Duncan Gray came here to woo, …
Is there, for honest poverty, …
Auld Coila now may fidge fu' fain, …
Ye banks, and braes, and streams around …
It was a' for our rightful king …
Last May a braw wooer cam down the lang glen, …
O Mary, at thy window be, …
Scots, wha hae wi' Wallace bled, …
My heart is a-breaking, dear Tittie, …
When chapman billies leave the street, …
Wee, modest, crimson-tippèd flow'r, …
Wee, sleeket, cowran, tim’rous beastie, …
The wintry west extends his blast, …
Ye flowery banks o' bonie Doon, …