Beauteous rose-bud young and gay, i. 222
Before I saw Clarinda's face, ii. 290
Behind yon hills where Lugar flows, i. 177
Behold the hour, the boat arrive, i. 265
Below thir stanes lie Jamie's banes, i. 217
Beyond thee, dearie, beyond thee, dearie, ii. 229
Bless the Redeemer, Cardoness, ii. 204
Blithe, blithe and merry was she, ii. 13
Blithe hae I been on yon hill, i. 253
Bonnie lassie, will ye go, ii. 8

Bonnie wee thing, cannie wee thing, ii. 27
Braw, braw lads of Gala Water, ii. 291
Bright ran thy line, O Galloway, ii. 189
But lately seen in gladsome green, i. 280
But rarely seen since Nature's birth, ii. 188
By Allan stream I chanced to rove, i. 259
By yon castle wa', at the close of the day, ii. 41

CAN I cease to care, i. 293

Canst thou leave me thus, my Katy, i. 287
Ca' the yowes to the knowes, i. 274
Cauld is the e'enin' blast, ii. 224

Cease, ye prudes, your envious railing, ii. 192
Clarinda, mistress of my soul, ii. 17

Come boat me o'er, come row me o'er, ii. 250
Come, let me take thee to my breast, i. 262
Come rede me, dame, come tell me, dame, ii. 291
Coming through the rye, puir body, ii. 251
Contented wi' little, and cantie wi' mair, i. 287
Could aught of song declare my pains, ii. 218
Cursed be the man, the poorest wretch in life, ii. 187
Curse on ungrateful man, that can be pleased, ii. 190

DEAR Burns, thou brother of my heart, ii. 37
Dear Smith, the sleest, paukie thief, i. 58

Deluded swain, the pleasure, i. 268

Dire was the hate at old Harlaw, ii. 149
Does haughty Gaul invasion threat, ii. 88
Duncan Gray cam here to woo, i. 243
Dweller in yon dungeon dark, i. 187

EARTH'D up here lies an imp o' hell, ii. 204
Edina! Scotia's darling seat, i. 149
Expect na, Sir, in this narration, i. 143

FAIR empress of the poet's soul, ii. 128

Fairest maid on Devon banks, ii. 8

Fair fa' your honest, sonsie face, i. 141

Fair the face of orient day, ii. 228

False flatterer, Hope, away, ii. 99

Farewell, thou fair day, thou green earth, and ye skies, ii. 42

Farewell, thou stream that winding flows, i. 284

Farewell, ye dungeons dark and strong, ii. 233

Fate gave the word, the arrow sped, ii. 228

Fill me with the rosy wine, ii. 187

Fintry, my stay in worldly strife, i. 198

First when Maggy was my care, ii. 253

Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, ii. 55

ii. 132

For lords or kings I dinna mourn,
Forlorn, my love, no comfort near, ii. 4
Frae the friends and land I love, ii. 213
Friday first 's the day appointed, ii. 193
Friend of the poet, tried and leal, ii. 89
From thee, Eliza, I must go, i. 182

From those drear solitudes and frowsy cells, ii. 77
Fy, let us a' to Kirkcudbright, ii. 157

GANE is the day, and mirk 's the night, ii. 26

Go fetch to me a pint of wine, ii. 31

Grant me, indulgent Heaven, that I may live, ii. 196
Guid-mornin' to your Majesty, i. 64

Guid speed an' furder to you, Johnnie, ii. 105

HAD I a cave on some wild, distant shore, i. 259
Had I the wyte, had I the wyte, ii. 252
Hail, Poesie! thou nymph reserved, ii. 69
Hail, thairm-inspirin', rattlin' Willie, ii. 102
Has auld Kilmarnock seen theDe'il, i. 81
Ha! whare ye gaun, ye crawlin' ferlie, i. 147
Health to the Maxwells' veteran chief, ii. 127
Heard ye o' the tree o' France, ii. 292
He clench'd his pamphlets in his fist, i. 151
Hee balou! my sweet wee Donald, ii. 285
Her daddie forbade, her minnie forbade, ii. 275
Here around the ingle bleezing, ii. 295
Here awa', there awa', wandering Willie, i. 248
Here Brewer Gabriel's fire 's extinct, ii. 203
Here cursing, swearing Burton lies, ii. 316
Here Holy Willie's sair-worn clay, ii. 114
Here is the glen and here the bower, i. 271
Here's a bottle and an honest friend, ii. 272
Here's a health to ane I lo'e dear, ii. 7
Here's a health to them that 's awa', ii. 242
Here's to thy health, my bonnie lass, ii. 219

Hear, Land o' Cakes, and brither Scots, i. 220

Here lies a mock marquis, whose titles were shamm'd, ii. 202

Here lies a rose, a budding rose, ii. 203

Here lies John Bushby, honest man, ii. 202

Here lies Johnny Pigeon, ii. 201

Here lies with death auld Grizel Grim, ii. 203

Here lie Willie Michie's banes, ii. 202

Here souter Hood in death does sleep, i. 217

Here Stuarts once in glory reign'd, ii. 195

Here, where the Scottish Muse immortal lives, i. 272

Her flowing locks, the raven's wing, ii. 254

He who of Rankine sang lies stiff and dead, ii. 197
Hey, the dusty miller, ii. 275

Honest Will's to heaven gane, ii. 201

How can my poor heart be glad, i. 273

How cold is that bosom which folly once fired, ii. 76

How cruel are the parents, i. 295

How lang and dreary is the night, i. 278

How pleasant the banks of the clear-winding Devon, ii. 46

How shall I sing Drumlanrig's grace, ii. 296

How wisdom and folly meet, mix, and unite, ii. 32
Humid seal of soft affections, ii. 296

Husband, husband, ccase your strife, i. 269

I AM a bard of no regard, ii. 142

I am a keeper of the law, ii. 198

am a son of Mars, who have been in many wars, ii. 134

I am my mammie's ae bairn, ii. 265

I call no goddess to inspire my strains, i. 205

I coft a stane o' haslock woo', ii. 277

I dream'd I lay where flowers were springing, ii. 297

I gaed a waefu' gate yestreen, ii. 22

I gat your letter, winsome Willie, i. 159

I hae a wife o' my ain, ii. 43

I hold it, sir, my bounden duty, ii. 124

I lang hae thought, my youthfu' friend, i. 136
I'll aye ca' in by yon town, ii. 236

I'll kiss thee, yet, yet, ii. 259

I'm three times doubly owre your debtor, i. 235
I married with a scolding wife, ii. 276

I mind it weel, in early date, ii. 173

I murder hate by field or flood, ii. 194

I once was a maid, though I cannot tell when, ii. 135
In coming by the brig o' Dye, ii. 232

Inhuman man! curse on thy barb'rous art, i. 216

In Mauchline there dwells six proper young belles, ii. 272
In politics, if thou wouldst mix, ii. 194

In se'enteen hundred forty-nine, ii. 109

In simmer, when the hay was mawn, ii. 29

Instead of a song, boys, I'll give you a toast, ii. 188

In this strange land, this uncouth clime, ii. 170

In wood and wild, ye warbling throng, ii. 204

I sing of a whistle, a whistle of worth, i. 232
Is there a whim-inspired fool, i. 218

Is there, for honest poverty, i. 289
It is na, Jean, thy bonnie face, ii. 211
It was the charming month of May, i. 282
It was upon a Lammas night, i. 174

JAMIE, come try me, ii. 216
Jockey's ta'en the parting kiss, ii. 95
John Anderson, my jo, John, ii. 23

KEMBLE, thou curest my unbelief, ii. 196
Ken ye ought o' Captain Grose, ii. 96
Kilmarnock wabsters, fidge and claw, i. 44
Kind sir, I've read your paper through, ii. 63
Know then, O stranger to the fame, i. 218

LAMENT him, Mauchline husbands a', ii. 201
Lament in rhyme, lament in prose, i. 56
Landlady, count the lawin, ii. 265
Lassie wi' the lint-white locks, i. 283

Lass, when your mither is frae hame, ii. 297

Last May a braw wooer cam down the lang glen, ii. 4

Late crippled of an arm, and now a leg, i. 202

Let me ryke up to dight that tear, ii. 139

Let not woman e'er complain, i. 278

Let other poets raise a fracas, i. 9

Life ne'er exulted in so rich a prize, ii. 48

Like Esop's lion, Burns says, sore I feel, ii. 196
Lone on the bleaky hills the straying flocks, ii, 181
Long life, my lord, an' health be yours, ii. 182
Loud blaw the frosty breezes, ii. 11
Louis, what reck I by thee, ii. 57

MARK yonder pomp of costly fashion, i. 296
Maxwell, if merit here you crave, i. 277
Musing on the roaring ocean, ii. 12
My blessings on you, sonsy wife, ii. 191
My bonnie lass, I work in brass, ii. 141
My canty, witty, rhyming ploughman, ii. 172
My Chloris, mark how green the groves, i. 281
My curse upon thy venom'd stang, ii. 92
My father was a farmer, ii. 298

My Harry was a gallant gay, ii. 235

My heart is a breaking, dear Tittie, ii. 24

My heart is sair, I dare na tell, ii. 58

My heart 's in the Highlands, my heart is not here, ii. 204

My heart was ance as blithe and free, ii. 230

My honour'd colonel, deep I feel, ii. 91

My lady's gown, there 's gairs upon 't, ii. 227

My Lord, I know your noble ear, i. 225

My loved, my honour'd, much respected friend, i. 116
My love, she's but a lassie yet, ii. 241
My Peggy's face, my Peggy's form, ii. 95

NAE gentle dames, though e'er sae fair, ii. 83
No churchman am I for to rail and to write, i. 184
No more of your guests, be they titled or not, ii. 87
No more, ye warblers of the wood, no more, ii. 76
No song nor dance I bring from yon great city, ii. 23
No Stewart art thou, Galloway, ii. 189

Now bank and brae are claithed in green, ii. 243
Now in her green mantle blithe Nature arrays, i. 288
Now, Kennedy, if foot or horse, ii. 300

Now Nature hangs her mantle green, i. 193
Now Robin lies in his last lair, ii. 169
Now rosy May comes in wi' flowers, i. 263
Now spring has clad the grove in green, ii. 1
Now westlin' winds, and slaught'ring guns, i. 175

O DEATH, hadst thou but spared his life, ii. 199

O Death! thou tyrant fell and bloody, i. 188

O'er the mist-shrouded cliffs of the lone mountain straying, i. 17

Of a' the airts the wind can blaw, ii. 19

Of all the numerous ills that hurt our peace, ii. 100

O Goudie! terror o' the Whigs, ii. 80

Oh, a' ye pious godly flocks, ii. 118
Oh, aye my wife she dang me, ii. 255
Oh, bonny was yon rosy brier, ii. 2
Oh, cam ye here the fight to shun, ii. 71
Oh, could I give thee India's wealth, ii. 186
Oh, gat ye me, oh, gat ye me, ii. 211
Oh, gin my love were yon red rose, i. 255
Oh, guid ale comes, and guid ale goes, ii. 215
Oh, had each Scot of ancient times, ii. 200
Oh, had the malt thy strength of mind, ii. 88

Oh, how can I be blithe and glad, ii. 245
Oh, how shall I, unskilful, try, ii. 208
Oh, I am come to the low countrie, ii. 316
Oh, Kenmure's on and awa', Willie, ii. 301

Oh, ken ye what Meg o' the Mill has gotten, i. 252
Oh, Lady Mary Ann, ii. 225

Oh, lay thy loof in mine, lass, ii. 221

Oh, leave novels, ye Mauchline belles, ii. 271

Oh, leeze me on my spinning wheel, ii. 28

Oh, leeze me on my wee thing, ii. 318

Oh, Logan, sweetly didst thou glide, i. 254

Oh, luve will venture in, where it daur na weel be seen, ii. 50

Oh, Mally's meek, Mally's sweet, ii. 225

Oh, meikle thinks my luve o' my beauty, ii. 25
Oh, merry hae I been teethin' a heckle, ii. 212
Oh, mirk, mirk is this midnight hour, i. 246
Oh, my luve's like a red, red rose, ii. 63
Oh, once I loved a bonnie lass, ii. 302
Oh, open the door, some pity to show, i. 249
Oh, poortith cauld, and restless love, i. 244
Oh, raging fortune's withering blast, ii. 303
Oh, rattlin', roarin' Willie, ii. 279

Oh, rough, rude, ready-witted Rankine, i. 166
Oh, sad and heavy should I part, ii. 277
Oh, saw ye bonnie Lesley, i. 240

Oh, saw ye my dearie, my Eppie M'Nab, ii. 206

Oh, saw ye my dear, my Phely, i. 277

Oh, stay, sweet warbling wood-lark, stay, i. 292

Oh, steer her up and haud her gaun, ii. 220

Oh, sweet be thy sleep in the land of the grave, ii. 181

Oh, that I had ne'er been married, ii. 218

Oh, this is no my ain lassie, i. 297

h, wat ye wha's in yon town, ii. 61
h, were I on Parnassus' hill, ii. 18
Oh, wert thou in the cauld blast, ii. 85
Oh, wha is she that lo'es me, ii. 94

Oh, wha my babie-clouts will buy, ii. 269

Oh, whar did ye get that hauver meal bannock, ii. 207

Oh, wha will to St Stephen's house, ii. 221

Oh, whistle and I'll come to you, my lad, i. 200

Oh, why the deuce should I repine, ii. 304

Oh, Willie brew'd a peck o' maut, ii. 21

Oh, wilt thou go wi' me, ii. 304

O lassie, art thou sleeping yet, i. 291

Old Winter with his frosty beard, ii. 85

O lovely Polly Stewart, ii. 207

O Mary, at thy window be, i. 247

O May, thy morn was ne'er sae sweet, ii. 61

Once fondly loved, and still remember'd dear, ii. 191

On Cessnock banks there lives a lass, ii. 259

One night as I did wander, ii. 270

One Queen Artemisia, as old stories tell, ii. 200

O Philly, happy be that day, i. 285

Oppress'd with grief, oppress'd with care, i. 112

Orthodox, orthodox, wha believe in John Knox. ii. 115
O Thou dread Power, who reign'st above, i. 128
O Thou Great Being! what Thou art, i. 130
O Thou in whom we live and move, ii. 102