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Barbara Allan |
150 |
Brown Adam |
100 |
Brown Robin |
158 |
Child Maurice |
165 |
Child Waters |
37 |
Earl Brand |
44 |
Edward |
189 |
Fair Annie |
29 |
Fair Annie of Rough Royal |
179 |
Fair Janet |
94 |
Fair Margaret and Sweet William |
63 |
Fair Mary of Wallington |
201 |
Fause Footrage |
172 |
Glasgerion |
1 |
Hind Horn |
185 |
Johney Scot |
128 |
Lady Alice |
163 |
Lady Maisry |
70 |
Lamkin |
196 |
Little Musgrave and Lady Barnard |
19 |
Lord Ingram and Chiel Wyet |
135 |
Lord Lovel |
67 |
Lord Randal |
193 |
Lord Thomas and Fair Annet |
54 |
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Old Robin of Portingale |
13 |
The Bonny Birdy |
25 |
The Boy and the Mantle |
119 |
The Brown Girl |
60 |
The Child of Ell |
52 |
The Cruel Brother |
76 |
The Cruel Mother |
35 |
The Douglas Tragedy |
49 |
The Gay Goshawk |
153 |
The Marriage of Sir Gawaine |
107 |
The Nutbrown Maid |
80 |
The Twa Sisters o’ Binnorie |
141 |
Willie o’ Winsbury |
104 |
Young Bekie |
6 |
Young Waters |
146 |
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About Yule, when the wind blew cule |
147 |
As it fell one holy-day |
19 |
As it fell out on a long summer’s day |
63 |
Be it right, or wrong, these men among |
81 |
Child Maurice hunted ithe siluer wood |
166 |
Childe Watters in his stable stoode |
37 |
Glasgerion was a king’s own son |
2 |
God! let neuer soe old a man |
13 |
‘I am as brown as brown can be |
60 |
In Scotland there was a babie born |
186 |
In the third day of May |
120 |
It’s Lamkin was a mason good |
196 |
‘It’s narrow, narrow, make your bed |
30 |
It was in and about the Martinmas time |
150 |
Kinge Arthur liues in merry Carleile |
109 |
King Easter has courted her for her gowd |
173 |
Lady Alice was sitting in her bower-window |
163 |
Lord Ingram and Chiel Wyet |
135 |
Lord Lovel he stood at his castle-gate |
68 |
Lord Thomas and Fair Annet |
54 |
O Johney was as brave a knight |
129 |
‘O well’s me o’ my gay goss-hawk |
153 |
‘O wha will shoe my fu’ fair foot? |
180 |
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O wha woud wish the win’ to blaw |
101 |
‘O where hae ye been, Lord Randal, my son? |
194 |
‘Oh did ye ever hear o’ brave Earl Bran’? |
46 |
‘Rise up, rise up now, Lord Douglas,’ she says |
49 |
Sayes, ‘Christ thee saue, good child of Ell |
52 |
She leaned her back unto a thorn |
35 |
The king but an’ his nobles a’ |
158 |
The king he hath been a prisoner |
104 |
The young lords o’ the north country |
70 |
There was a knight, in a summer’s night |
25 |
There was three ladies play’d at the ba’ |
77 |
There were twa sisters sat in a bour |
141 |
When we were silly sisters seven |
202 |
‘Why dois your brand sae drap wi’ bluid |
190 |
‘Ye maun gang to your father, Janet |
94 |
Young Bekie was as brave a knight |
7 |