I'm a stranger into Blair : Strolling with Nora. Parody on, The day we went to Rothesay, o. Singing mad.
[Scotland? : s.n.,
1880-1900?]
Dated from examination of text and style.
In three columns.
Four ballads.
I'm a stranger into Blair - first lines read: I'm a stranger into Blair, and I am a roving blade, / I never thought it was my lot to be won by any maid.
Singing mad - first lines read: Oh dear, oh dear what shall I do, / It really is too bad.
Parody on The day we went to Rothesay - first lines read: Last Hogmanay at Glesgal Fair / There wis me misel' an several mair.
Strolling with Nora - first lines read: I have a sweetheart, Nora her name, / I love her dearly, she loves me the same.
Ballads, English