The Devil got notice that Grose was a-dying [Epigram On Francis Grose The Antiquary, 1789]
The friend whom, wild from Wisdom's way, [Remorseful Apology, 1794]
The gloomy night is gath'ring fast, [Farewell To The Banks Of Ayr, 1786]
The heather was blooming, the meadows were mawn, [Bonie Moor-Hen, The, 1787]
Their groves o' sweet myrtle let Foreign Lands reckon, [Their Groves O'Sweet Myrtle, 1795]

The King's most humble servant, I [Extempore Reply To An Invitation, 1793]
The Laddies by the banks o' Nith [Election Ballad For Westerha', 1789]
The lamp of day, with-ill presaging glare, [Elegy On The Death Of Sir James Hunter Blair, 1787]
The last time I came o'er the moor, [Last Time I Came O'er The Moor, The, 1793]
The lazy mist hangs from the brow of the hill, [Fall Of The Leaf, The, 1788]

The lovely lass o' Inverness, [Lovely Lass O' Inverness, The, 1794]
The man, in life wherever plac'd, [Paraphrase Of The First Psalm, 1781]
The night was still, and o'er the hill [Night Was Still: Fragment, The, 1786]
The noble Maxwells and their powers [Nithsdale's Welcome Hame, 1791]
The poor man weeps -- here Gavin sleeps, [Epitaph For Gavin Hamilton, Esq., 1786]

There lived a carl in Kellyburn Braes, [Kellyburn Braes, 1792]
There's Auld Rob Morris that wons in yon glen, [Auld Rob Morris, 1792]
There's a youth in this city, it were a great pity [Laddie's Dear Sel', The, 1789]
There's Death in the cup, so beware! [Inscription On Mr. Syme's Crystal Goblet, 1795]
There's nane that's blest of human kind, [Bottle And Friend, A, 1787]

There's news, lassies, news, [News, Lassies, News, 1795]
There's nought but care on ev'ry han', [Green Grow The Rashes, 1783]
There was a bonie lass, and a bonie, bonie lass, [There Was A Bonie Lass -- Fragment, 1795]
There was a lad was born in Kyle, [Rantin', Rovin' Robin, 1785]
There was a lass, and she was fair, [Bonie Jean -- A Ballad, 1793]

There was a lass, they ca'd her Meg, [Duncan Davison, 1788]
There was a wife wonn'd in Cockpen, Scroggam; [Scroggam, My Dearie, 1792]
There was five Carlins in the South, [Five Carlins, The, 1789]
There was once a day, but old Time wasythen young, [Caledonia -- A Ballad, 1789]
There was three kings into the east, [John Barleycorn: A Ballad, 1782]

The Robin to the Wren's nest [Wren's Nest (Fragment), The, 1795]
Ther's mony a badge that's unco braw; [Master's Apron, The, 1786]
The simple Bard, rough at the rustic plough, [Brigs Of Ayr, The, 1786]
The simple Bard, unbroke by rules of art, [Motto Prefixed To The Author's First Publication, 1786]
The small birds rejoice in the green leaves returning, [Chevalier's Lament, The, 1788]

The smiling Spring comes in rejoicing, [My Bonie Bell, 1791]
The Solemn League and Covenant [Solemn League And Covenant, The, 1795]
The sun had clos'd the winter day, [Vision, The, 1786]
The sun had clos'd the winter day, [Vision -- Restored, The, 1786]
The sun he is sunk in the west, [In The Character Of A Ruined Farmer]

The Thames flows proudly to the sea, [Banks Of Nith, The, 1789]
The weary pund, the weary pund, [Weary Pund O' Tow, The, 1792]
The wind blew hollow frae the hills, [Lament For James, Earl Of Glencairn, 1791]
The winter it is past, and the summer comes at last [Winter It Is Past, The, 1788]
The wintry west extends his blast, [Winter: A Dirge, 1781]

Thickest night, o'erhang my dwelling! [Strathallan's Lament, 1787]
Thine am I, my faithful Fair, [Thine Am I, My Faithful Fair, 1793]
Thine be the volumes, Jessy fair, [Inscription To Miss Jessy Lewars, 1796]
This day, Time winds th' exhausted chain; [Sketch -- New Year's Day [1790], 1790]
This is no my ain lassie, [This Is No My Ain Lassie, 1795]

This wot ye all whom it concerns, [Lines On Meeting With Lord Daer, 1786]
Tho' cruel fate should bid us part, [Tho' Cruel Fate Should Bid Us Part, 1785]
Thou flatt'ring mark of friendship kind, [Inscribed On A Work Of Hannah More's, 1786]
Though fickle Fortune has deceived me, [Fickle Fortune: A Fragment, 1782]
Thou greybeard, old Wisdom! may boast of thy treasures; [Raptures Of Folly, The, 1793]

Thou hast left me ever, Jamie, [Thou Hast Left Me Ever, Jamie, 1793]
Thou, Liberty, thou art my theme; [On Glenriddell's Fox Breaking His Chain, 1791]
Thou ling'ring star, with lessening ray, [To Mary In Heaven, 1789]
Thou, Nature, partial Nature, I arraign; [Poet's Progress, The, 1788]
Thou of an independent mind, [Inscription For An Altar Of Independence, 1795]

Thou's welcome, wean; mishanter fa' me, [Poet's Welcome To His Love-Begotten Daughter, A, 1784]
Thou whom chance may hither lead, [Lines Written In Friars'-Carse Hermitage, 1788]
Thou whom chance may hither lead, [Written In Friars Carse Hermitage (Second Version), 1788]
Thou, who thy honour as thy God rever'st, [Lines Sent To Sir John Whiteford, Bart, 1791]
Tho' women's minds, like winter winds, [For A' That, 1785]

Through and through th' inspir'd leaves, [Book-Worms, The, 1787]
'Tis Friendship's pledge, my young, fair Friend, [Inscription to Chloris, 1795]
To Riddell, much lamented man, [Inscription At Friars' Carse Hermitage, 1795]
To you, sir, this summons I've sent, [Stanzas On Naething, 1786]
True hearted was he, the sad swain o' the Yarrow, [Lovely Young Jessie, 1793]

Turn again, thou fair Eliza! [Thou Fair Eliza, 1791]
'Twas even -- the dewy fields were green, [Lass O' Ballochmyle, The, 1786]
'Twas in that place o' Scotland's isle, [Twa Dogs, The, 1786]
'Twas na her bonie blue e'e was my ruin, ['Twas Na Her Bonie Blue E'e, 1795]
'Twas on a Monday morning, [Charlie, He's My Darling, 1794]