Heiland Harry
My Harry was a gallant blade Fou dainty straid he on the plain Noo he’s banished far awa’…
Helen Of Kirkconnel
Oh, would I were where Helen lies For night and day on me she cries Oh, would I…
Henry Joy
I am a proud United Man From the Antrim Glens I come And that though I labour by…
Hi For The Beggarman
The night being dark and very cold A woman took pity on a poor old soul She took…
High Germany
Oh Polly love, oh Polly the rout has now begun And we must go a marching at the…
Highland Lament
Oh I am come to the low countrie Och ón, och ón, och rie Withoot a penny in…
Highland Paddy
One evening fair as the sun was shining To Kilkenny I did ride I did meet with Captain…