Oh, my Love is like a red, red Rose. Anonymous Prince Charles and Flora Macdonald's Hogg's Jacobite Relics Welcome to Skye Such a Parcel of Rogues in a Nation! Anonymous The bonnie House o' Airly The bonnie Rowan-bush The bonny Breast-knots The brisk young Lad The Day returns, my Bosom burns The Deil's awa' wi' the Exciseman The Duke of Cumberland. The dusty Miller The dying Soldier The Evening Star Rev. John Logan Sir Harry Erskine . 171 MOST writers upon the subject of Scottish song and music have hitherto drawn a marked distinction between England and Scotland. They have considered the people on the two sides of the Tweed to be quite distinct-each with a music and a literature as well as opinions of its own. While it has been impossible for any writer to deny that England possessed a literature exclusively of English growth, of which it might well be proud, and of the whole benefit of which Scotland has been the partaker, it has been very generally denied that England possessed any music worthy of the name. On the other hand, honours have been heaped upon Scotland, both for her litera A |