Is our Helen very fair, vol. vi., 182.
Is your war-pipe asleep, and for ever, M'Crimman, vol. iv., 166.
It fell on a morning when we were thrang, vol. i, 146.
It has long been my fate to be thought in the wrong, vol. i., 22.
It 's dowie in the hint o' hairst, vol. v., 62.
It 's hame, and it 's hame, hame fain wad I be, vol. iii., 13.
It was an English ladye bright, vol. i., 289.