There were three ravens sat on a t… They were as black as they might b… The one of them said to his mate, ‘Where shall we our breakefast tak… ‘Downe in yonder greene field,

My one, the sister without peer, The handsomest of all! She looks like the rising morning… At the start of a happy year. Shining bright, fair of skin,

IN Scarlet town, where I was bor…    There was a fair maid dwellin’, Made every youth cry Well-a-way!    Her name was Barbara Allen. All in the merry month of May,

MARIE HAMILTON 's to the kir…    Wi’ ribbons in her hair; The King thought mair o’ Marie H…    Than ony that were there. Marie Hamilton 's to the kirk gan…

Royal Charlie’s now awa, Safely owre the friendly main; Mony a heart will break in twa, Should he ne’er come back again. Will you no come back again?

Godfrey Gordon Gustuvus Gore The boy who’d never shut the door His Father would Plead and mother… Godfrey Gordon Please Shut the d…

MARTIAL, the things that do att…    The happy life be these, I fin… The richesse left, not got with pa…    The fruitful ground, the quiet… The equal friend; no grudge, no st…

Every year Grandma gets a tin of… She always says, '€˜Ah my favouri… Even before she opens the wrapping Grandpa always says, '€˜Well, I k… Its two pairs of socks. Just what…

LOVE wing’d my Hopes and taught… Far from base earth, but not to mo…    For true pleasure    Lives in measure,    Which if men forsake,

The sea hath many thousand sands, The sun hath motes as many; The sky is full of stars, and Lov… As full of woes as any: Believe me, that do know the elf,

Jhesu, that ys kyng in trone, As Thou shoope bothe sonne and mo… And all that shalle dele and dyght… Now lene us grace such dedus to do… In Thy blys that we may wone -

O WHAT a plague is love!    How shall I bear it? She will inconstant prove,    I greatly fear it. She so torments my mind

I eat my peas with honey; I’ve done it all my life. It makes the peas taste funny, But it keeps them on the knife.

‘WHY does your brand sae drop wi’…    Edward, Edward? Why does your brand sae drop wi’ b…    And why sae sad gang ye, O?’ ‘O I hae kill’d my hawk sae gude,

Westron wind, when wilt thou blow That small rain down can rain? Christ, that my love were in my ar… And I in my bed again!