| Central - SEC |
| Bruce | cam runnin’ oot the cave |
| Central - SEC |
| Bruce | : Puir fule! A've sent his sou |
| Doric - MNA |
| Bruce | wis a wyce wee loon fas finge |
| Doric - MNA |
| Bruce | hid a bike wioot a wheel (Fur |
| Doric - MNA |
| Bruce | cud hear the washin machine w |
| Central - SEC |
| Bruce | : Aye, noo he's got his lance |
| Central - SEC |
| Bruce | : Stan still, ma naggie. Gin A |
| Central - SEC |
| Bruce | 's Spider |
| Central - SEC |
| Bruce | , mounted on a palfrey, survey |
| Central - SEC |
| Bruce | : Come, naggie, we'll jist dau |
| Central - SEC |
| Bruce | : That's faur eneugh oot noo. |
| Central - LAL |
| Bruce | hud kent Cameron when they wu |
| Central - WCE |
| Bruce | Dubskelper and the Cake |
| Central - EDN |
| Bruce | is busy snorin awey tae himse |
| Central - LAL |
| Bruce | 's tomb top |
| Central - WCE |
' | Bruce | Dubskelper!' the Trunchbull b |
| Central - WCE |
'Whit, me?' | Bruce | Dubskelper said, lookin richt |
| Central - SEC |
harder than it needs tae be, | Bruce | " ah plead wae him. |
| Central - SWE |
no Wallace, | Bruce | or Joan o Arc. |
| Central - GLA |
heirs o Calgacus or Wallace, | Bruce | and thaim |
| Doric - MNA |
war zigzaggy as a saw blade, | Bruce | kent his mither wisna plased, |
| Doric - MNA | @LairnScots Guid on ye, | Bruce | ! |
| Orkney - ORK |
Eftir the hole wis dug, | Bruce | and Scott arrived tae assembl |
| Central - EDN |
Goat tae start eatin healthy, | Bruce | ’’ ah tell him. ‘’Doac |
| Central - EDN |
Physically, | Bruce | is a far cry fae the skin-and |
| Central - EDN |
n and green space. Naturally, | Bruce | is in his element. Runnin abo |
| Central - SEC | pnin fir newcastle the noo - | bruce | has tae go |
| Central - LAL |
back an furrit - | Bruce | , waitin fur ma hauns alane. |
| Central - SEC |
ame... ah mean his name, is... | Bruce | ." |
| Central - SEC |
e Chrisitna and her dug Lara. | Bruce | and her git oan great taegeth |
| Doric - MNA |
Bit yon wis aa it iver said. | Bruce | thocht he’d |
| Central - WCE |
Nae chance. | Bruce | Dubskelper wis three-quarters |
| Doric - DOR |
The dungeon o an auld castle. | Bruce | the henchman/caretaker, a ret |
| Doric - MNA |
door banged. His da wis hame. | Bruce | ran |
| Central - SEC |
’m chuffed wae the ootcome. | Bruce | is bein pampered and cared fu |
| Central - EDN |
violently erupt yince maire. | Bruce | will nae doot be well aware t |
| Central - EDN |
t and makin a deafenin noise. | Bruce | is unfazed by the racket comi |
| Central - EDN |
Ah’m tellin yae yur wrong. | Bruce | wouldnae go near that hing. T |
| Central - EDN |
t sits in front ae the couch. | Bruce | observes that his command hus |
| Central - EDN |
ma depressin news tae masel. | Bruce | , efteraw, cannae half kin git |
| Southern - SEA |
ansion Hoose an policies. Mr. | Bruce | , a retired |
| Central - SEC |
claithes and ma Doc Martens. | Bruce | is naturally disappointed ah' |
| Doric - DOR | @MikeyForbes1 | bruce | wiz on aboot gan oot for denn |
| Central - EDN |
in ma eyes. Worse still, eh? | Bruce | hus cloacked the changin ae t |
| Central - EDN |
d futile and worse still, eh? | Bruce | is sittn waitin fur me. |
| Doric - MNA |
Granda | Bruce | hid faithered fower loons an |
| Doric - MNA |
aa lees they're sayin. Granda | Bruce | anely deed five month syne, a |
| Doric - MNA |
s inno its open doors. Granda | Bruce | wis beeriet in the neuk, wi a |
| Doric - MNA |
wis Granny's, because Granda | Bruce | hid deid a pucklie months ago |
| Doric - MNA |
eddit wi the croup fin Granda | Bruce | deed, sae hidna jyned the lav |
| Central - SEC |
ily fur you ah foond maself a | Bruce | and ah’ve mellowed oot. But |
| Ulster - EUL |
Fergus an Tha | Bruce | |
| Doric - MNA |
his deid faither, Auld Mattha | Bruce | , bit it wis if someitherbody |
| Doric - MNA |
ie's granfaither, Auld Mattha | Bruce | , bedd yonner. Frae his dairy, |
| Doric - MNA |
e Russian zither. Auld Mattha | Bruce | wis deed, bit he'd bin ripe f |
| Doric - MNA |
'I wish Mattha | Bruce | widna pitch his tunes sae low |
| Doric - MNA |
im ken, sae that Auld Grandma | Bruce | could hear the news frae a so |
| Central - SWE |
Christina | Bruce | |
| Central - LAL | AN @valmcdermid Me too. Fiona | Bruce | disnae though. Check the coup |
| Doric - MNA | Ah teen wifie tae see Fiona | Bruce | aat Crathes Castle, bit the q |
| Central - SWE |
werenae screived bi men? Rab | Bruce | 's sister Christina here, the |
| Central - EDN |
ther hus clearly re-energised | Bruce | and ah ken that hopeful look |
| Central - EDN |
and announced tae a surprised | Bruce | |
| Central - SEC |
oon cloacks the disinterested | Bruce | who's ++ nixt tae me. And str |
| Orkney - ORK |
'Kylie'? I wanted tae ca' hid | Bruce | ." |
| Central - EDN |
aps fur the photae album. And | Bruce | goat tae play wae some ae the |
| Central - LAL | n is oor modern day McRae and | Bruce | and Salmond rolled intae wan. |
| Central - SEC |
As me and | Bruce | heid back taewards the flat a |
| Central - EDN |
roondin areas allow masel and | Bruce | an opportunity tae enjoy the |
| Central - EDN |
the premature end ae Aldo and | Bruce | ’s story, eh? Ah feel ready |
| Central - SEC |
a room. He opens the door and | Bruce | gees me a worried look. |
| Central - EDN |
aged tae maintain ma shit and | Bruce | is noo lyin oan the couch eag |
| Central - EDN |
pt me movin is the comfort ae | Bruce | who hus lit sleepin dugs lie |
| Doric - MNA |
Sae thanks tae | Bruce | an his wee collection, the wi |
| Central - EDN |
death. Efteraw, ah owe it tae | Bruce | tae keep a level heid. Fur if |
| Central - SEC |
Ah point tae | Bruce | as ah walk taewards the boay. |
| Central - EDN |
oan huvin a smashin time wae | Bruce | despite no bein able tae move |
| Central - EDN |
h kin even finish ma sentence | Bruce | looks like he’s awready oan |
| Central - SEC |
ponsibilities. And ever since | Bruce | entered ma life ah’ve reali |
| Central - EDN |
d days in the flat ever since | Bruce | burst oantae the scene and ah |
| Central - SWE |
an see | Bruce | croont |
| Central - WCE |
ins war feigurs sik as George | Bruce | , Jessie Kesson, Vincent Park |
| Central - LAL |
he had scaled the warld: "The | Bruce | , the Bruce". |
| Central - SEC |
he had scaled the warld: 'The | Bruce | , the Bruce'. |
| Doric - MNA |
ething could herm her da. The | Bruce | 's gart things happen aroon St |
| Doric - MNA |
it, the kirk wis reached. The | Bruce | faimily made ready tae step d |
| Doric - MNA |
er frae the trootie wall. The | Bruce | 's ay keepit a troot in their |
| Southern - WCE |
Gin we hud some new 'Rab the | Bruce | ' Tae tak up thon auld cause, |
| Central - WCE |
whause connecktion wi Rab the | Bruce | is weill kent. |
| Central - SEC |
We follaed the | Bruce | wha's oor campioun brave, |
| Doric - MNA |
an up the three steps tae the | Bruce | 's door like greased lichtenin |
| Central - NEC |
neist again year, Rabbie the | Bruce | cairied on the fecht for Scot |
| Doric - MNA |
ootower the kailyaird, wi the | bruce | 'scornparks raxxin ahin it, an |
| Doric - MNA |
el in the smaaest wye. An the | Bruce | 's hid a fare notion o themsel |
| Doric - MNA |
eather cleared eneuch fur the | Bruce | 's tae win tae the soutar ower |
| Doric - MNA |
s sayin, 'an I think it's the | Bruce | 's grandother. I think thon sk |
| Doric - MNA |
'Its the | Bruce | 's cairt,' a wummin was sayin, |
| Doric - MNA |
's thick creamy milk that the | Bruce | 's used fur thirsels. The Ayre |
| Doric - MNA |
s as she tuik her seat at the | Bruce | pew. It wis naethin like the |
| Doric - DOR |
hat's fan he'd spik aboot the | Bruce | . On tip taes me, I'd stan up |
| Central - LAL |
And Robert the | Bruce | , acht, he was juist hertless, |
| Central - LAL |
risin o King Robert the | Bruce | . |
| Ulster - PUL |
ast o Scotland? Or Robert The | Bruce | himsel, wha had a wheen o fai |
| Central - WCE |
Hou the | Bruce | oan a fleet hielant powny |
| Doric - MNA |
but hid been destroyed by the | Bruce | tae stop the Anglish fae usin |
| Central - SEC |
nikill”, Barbour’s “The | Bruce | ” an the poems o Henrysoun, |
| Doric - MNA |
is giein her gifties. Geordie | Bruce | telt |
| Doric - MNA |
ds a wash?” speired Geordie | Bruce | . |
| Doric - MNA |
“Mrs Scott,” quo Geordie | Bruce | , “Here’s a giftie frae me |
| Doric - MNA |
Minnie | Bruce | bit her boddom lip. She widna |
| Doric - MNA |
Minnie | Bruce | heard the tail eyn o the sang |
| Doric - MNA |
Atap a heathery knowe, Minnie | Bruce | , the youngest hairster, sat e |
| Doric - MNA |
ae the hen's sheddies, Minnie | Bruce | set doon the hen's pail, her |
| Doric - MNA |
fowk in the kirkyaird. Minnie | Bruce | passed by the warlock ilkie S |
| Doric - MNA |
he faulds o her frock. Minnie | Bruce | hid a veesitor. |
| Doric - MNA |
irst. Isie wis ages wi Minnie | Bruce | , a full cousin on her faither |
| Doric - MNA |
it wis the Sabbath, an Minnie | Bruce | hid chilblains on her feet, a |
| Doric - MNA |
her neck. An sae began Minnie | Bruce | 's first simmer in the toon. |
| Doric - MNA |
o the bairns kent, bit Minnie | Bruce | secretly thocht the shelt mic |
| Doric - MNA |
Mysie | Bruce | raised her eyebroos at yon, a |
| Doric - MNA |
be nae schule the morn. mysie | Bruce | put her airms roon Minnie an |
| Central - EDN |
and Justine wid love tae take | Bruce | in. Ken, when the worst happe |
| Central - SEC |
Jist like | Bruce | Lee's wee brither |
| Central - SEC |
eassurin. Ah kin jist imagine | Bruce | 's mugshot up there real soon. |
| Central - LAL |
fur aboot hauf an hoor afore | Bruce | ’s better equipped men got t |
| Central - EDN |
though. Ah need tae make sure | Bruce | is well looked efter. He is w |
| Central - SEC | r klopp - get in there steve | bruce | n the lads |
| Central - EDN |
nd fries. And it’s no as if | Bruce | is helpin matters wae his ove |
| Central - EDN |
time ah git sight ae the hing | Bruce | isnae waitin eagerly tae gree |
| Central - DUN |
led beh thi Wallace an thi | Bruce | |
| Ulster - PUL |
allyin thon show on tha TV wi | Bruce | Forsyth an thon Natasha hizzi |
| Central - EDN |
turn tae tryin tae sweet talk | Bruce | . |
| Central - LAL | t it's disappeared. Ah'll ask | Bruce | an The Blether. Thanks! |
| Central - SWE |
Think on Loyal | Bruce | an Wallace, |
| Central - SEC |
Four Poems for Michael | Bruce | of Kinnesswood |
| Central - SEC |
O'er the hill cam | Bruce | 's men |
| Central - SEC |
Wallace an | Bruce | tae redd the kintrae o the En |
| Central - SEC |
me about stories o Wallace an | Bruce | in nor pairt o Kyle. |
| Central - LAL | Soldiers Return (sang by Ian | Bruce | ). Rabbie Burns wis a genius a |
| Doric - ABN |
ut knife, Sandy,' said Norman | Bruce | . 'Ah'll bet ye've been burnin |
| Doric - DOR |
ere slightly agitatit, an Ben | Bruce | fae the reservoir claimed hun |
| Central - EDN |
When | Bruce | 's Scots, stood strong an' fas |
| Central - WCE |
When | Bruce | Dubskelper hud eaten his way |
| Central - GLA |
then . . . Tam? Sorry, fuckin | Bruce | Lee, furgot you'd smashed aw |
| Central - WCE |
the minute is wis cut, takkin | Bruce | Dubskelper wi it. Naebody in |
| Central - EDN |
ted again by a fretful lookin | Bruce | who instantly cloacks the tes |
| Central - EDN |
oot oan the sofa. And kennin | Bruce | like ah dae, eh? him droappin |
| Central - EDN |
rough tae the lounge tae join | Bruce | fur an evein in front ae the |
| Doric - MNA |
23. The Tale o | Bruce | the Mervel |
| Central - SEC |
he panser an sein the graif o | Bruce | ’s hert at Melrois |
| Central - EDN |
’Ah’m dyin, man. And noo | Bruce | ken’s and he’s in a deep |
| Central - WCE |
a blatter richt on the tap o | Bruce | Dubskelper's heid and the bit |
| Central - DUN |
ed Jacobite sangs, or sangs o | Bruce | an Wallace, he kennt fine tha |
| Central - SEC |
eg furby. Ein the lyknessis o | Bruce | an Wallace |
| Central - AYR |
vil day at the bluidy hauns o | Bruce | o Earlshall an his godless ho |
| Central - LAL |
an Covenanters) an the uiss o | Bruce | an Wallace bi the volunteers |
| Doric - MNA |
s mither grew fair scunnert o | Bruce | an his fixin things, an syne |
| Central - AYR |
o the village, troopers under | Bruce | o Earlshall had attacked an s |
| Central - LAL |
d tae haund and fierce. Later | Bruce | wud describe the rebels as, |
| Doric - MNA |
Peter | Bruce | 's wife Mysie, an Jim's wife N |
| Doric - MNA |
, tae takk the wird tae Peter | Bruce | that his brither wis deid, an |
| Central - SEC |
place fur | Bruce | and tae bring him up there th |
| Central - EDN |
n as fuck, ah ken. But no fur | Bruce | , the wee man loves it. He can |
| Central - SEC |
clash ae principles. Besides | Bruce | will be jist fine wae the aul |
| Central - SEC | lew it there defo - wtf does | bruce | no play big joe n andy up fro |
| Doric - MNA |
layasia, faith, puckles o his | Bruce | cousins war skittered aa ower |
| Doric - MNA |
ed his da. “Div ye ken this | Bruce | , there’s twa nuts here that |
| Shetland - SHD |
"Jeems | Bruce | , i da name a da Faider, whaar |
| Shetland - SHD |
s lyin troo da hills wi Jeems | Bruce | , lack some hoor fae da docks |
| Southern - SWE | @BruceKMcKenzie Cheers | Bruce | , appreciate thon! Aw the thin |
| Doric - MNA |
im like he eesed tae, fin Mrs | Bruce | first tuik Geordie hame tae |
| Orkney - ORK |
atween thum noo is they pass | Bruce | 's stores and they all manage |
| Central - AYR |
tae the sword o that godless | Bruce | o Earlshall... Yet by the gra |
| Doric - MNA |
'Mistress | Bruce | is spongin him nicht an day t |
| Doric - DOR |
showed his cock tae Mistress | Bruce | or like |
| Central - LAL |
a P.E. teacher's name is Miss | Bruce | . It sounded like a joke when |
| Central - WCE |
re glisterin. She glowered at | Bruce | Dubskelper, wha wis sittin on |
| Central - EDN |
me. Ah look doon and see that | Bruce | hus came tae inspect the comm |
| Central - EDN |
livin room only tae see that | Bruce | husnae flexed a muscle. The d |
| Central - SEC |
back tae the flat ah see that | Bruce | husnae moved a muscle. He's b |
| Doric - MNA |
Bit | Bruce | kent fit HE wis gaun tae dee. |
| Central - EDN |
re’s suttin different aboot | Bruce | tae as ah keep feelin his eye |
| Central - SEC |
Robert | Bruce | , High King of Scots |
| Central - SWE |
t when a mortally seek Robert | Bruce | gart Edward III tae sign the |
| Doric - DOR |
ie o the coronatioun o Robert | Bruce | at Scone. |
| Central - EDN |
Fur now at least | Bruce | seems content enough. Scratch |
| Central - WCE |
But | Bruce | sell't William Wallace aince |
| Doric - MNA |
he's nane o his ain,' Matthew | Bruce | said as he tuckit his wife an |
| Doric - MNA |
Is this richt, Alec?' Matthew | Bruce | speired the young dairyman. |
| Doric - MNA |
e grieve, her ain da, Matthew | Bruce | , Dandy, even, war gweed tae s |
| Doric - MNA |
n syne shut it again, Matthew | Bruce | wid hae disagreed. Fermin wis |
| Doric - MNA |
eturn fur his labour, Matthew | Bruce | wad len them his binder an it |
| Doric - MNA |
up in the ferm coort, Matthew | Bruce | telt his loon tae ging intae |
| Doric - MNA |
alang frae Jock Dow, Matthew | Bruce | , Minnie's da, wis clartin gre |
| Doric - MNA |
en upon the pairish'. Matthew | Bruce | sat on the pairish boord. It |
| Doric - MNA |
hon, aathin wis fine. Matthew | Bruce | teemed his pudden plate, bang |
| Doric - MNA |
tae hansel the year. Matthew | Bruce | cam back intae the hoose fin |
| Doric - MNA |
ava fur a precentor. Matthew | Bruce | 's voice fulled the kirk, frae |
| Doric - MNA |
them oot, ilkie time Matthew | Bruce | gied as muckle's a myowt. She |
| Doric - MNA |
that fack that young Matthew | Bruce | hid nae sea legs ava. Frae th |
| Doric - MNA |
in the gweed room bi Matthew | Bruce | because Minnie likit him ther |
| Doric - MNA |
liked tae haud in wi Matthew | Bruce | , the fermer. Dod Mathieson ke |
| Doric - MNA |
thon, na faith ye, an Matthew | Bruce | niver let his loon forget it. |
| Doric - MNA |
lky greens an gowds o Matthew | Bruce | 's hey an corn parks. Dandy hi |
| Doric - MNA |
och frae the Bible as Matthew | Bruce | turned ower its gowd-edged pa |
| Doric - MNA |
he ither, till whyles Matthew | Bruce | hardly sleepit in his bed ava |
| Doric - MNA |
the warld. Bit bi bit Matthew | Bruce | hid fashioned a suit o armour |
| Central - LAL |
Andrew | Bruce | o Earls-hall wis the commande |
| Central - LAL |
government leader wis Andrew | Bruce | o Earshall. Years before he |
| Central - EDN |
ah’m gone. Needless tae say | Bruce | doesnae ken anyhing aboot it |
| Central - EDN |
research set furth in 2018 by | Bruce | Berkowitz. It turns oot he wi |
| Central - AYR |
e be spied oot on the muir by | Bruce | o Earlshall's dragoons. Nor w |
| Central - SEC |
uched the edges. Even the wey | Bruce | rolls his eyes anytime ah dro |
| Doric - MNA |
Sally | Bruce | hid gaen roon aa the cottars |
| Doric - MNA |
hon wisna the eyn o't,' Sally | Bruce | buttit in. 'Even I ken that, |
| Doric - MNA |
t oors o the auld year, Sally | Bruce | sat Minnie doon tae spreid eg |
| Doric - MNA |
Minnie's mither, Sally | Bruce | , ay gied the orra wirk tae th |
| Doric - MNA |
Normally, Sally | Bruce | wad hae bin here, makkin the |
| Doric - MNA |
s takkin this excheege. Sally | Bruce | 's expression niver lat dab. D |
| Doric - MNA |
ed seen efter fur them. Sally | Bruce | gaed her loon his first dram, |
| Doric - MNA |
tin o the kirk session. Sally | Bruce | , her mither, wis throwe in th |
| Doric - MNA |
r in fleggin the bairn. Sally | Bruce | drew ower a kitchie steel, an |
| Doric - MNA |
n unca strained affair. Sally | Bruce | thocht her man thocht made fa |
| Doric - MNA |
e her thick blaik hair. Sally | Bruce | hid a tweed cape buttoned roo |
| Doric - MNA |
ubbit inno a sair jynt. Sally | Bruce | wis swypin the stoor frae ilk |
| Doric - MNA |
Uncle Peter hid poored Sally | Bruce | oot a stiff dram, the nearest |
| Doric - MNA |
oor wis pushed ajee, an Sally | Bruce | stude in the moo o't, wi a ca |
| Doric - MNA |
sae fond o spikkin. Yet Sally | Bruce | wisna coorse in the vicious s |
| Doric - DOR |
"There's Dolly | Bruce | , the kitchie deem," says Dod |
| Central - SEC |
me and suddenly | Bruce | hus cloaked this stocky track |
| Doric - MNA |
Tommy | Bruce | kent fine he sud hae bin redd |
| Doric - MNA |
s roosty cage, an grat. Tommy | Bruce | , the wee |
| Doric - MNA |
id he? Wid he? Jist let Tommy | Bruce | try an stop him! Nae that Tom |
| Doric - MNA |
Meanwhile, Granny | Bruce | an the Aunts hid knuckled doo |
| Doric - MNA |
as brakkfast wis ower, Granny | Bruce | as matriarch o the faimly wid |
| Doric - MNA |
r respecks tae Granda. Granny | Bruce | tuik oot a hanky an dabbit he |
| Doric - MNA |
ns hid bin flitted tae Granny | Bruce | 's hame the nicht afore, cairt |
| Doric - MNA |
essie keepit hoose tae Granny | Bruce | . The parlour an the kitchie w |
| Doric - MNA |
ssie's room, neist tae Granny | Bruce | . Aunt Jessie keepit hoose tae |
| Doric - MNA |
She maun gyang tae her granny | Bruce | , in the toon, eence aathing's |
| Doric - MNA |
mynd them aa', quo her Granny | Bruce | . |
| Doric - MNA |
Heid o the table sat Granny | Bruce | . She wis seeventy fower year |
| Doric - MNA |
ed her skull,' he telt Granny | Bruce | , snippin the catch on his doc |
| Doric - MNA |
ass, nae noo, nae iver. Matty | Bruce | hid dreamt o bein a lawyer, a |
| Doric - MNA |
fin it wis nott. Young Matty | Bruce | wadna be hame till nicht, fin |
| Doric - MNA |
needit a captain, an wi Matty | Bruce | half-grown, and his mither st |
| Doric - MNA |
Bit Matty | Bruce | gaed a bit smirk, an sidled u |
| Central - EDN |
‘’ | Bruce | , ah love yae’’ ah annoonc |
| Central - EDN |
and send oot a roar ae ‘’ | Bruce | , ya wee slag!’’ which nae |
| Central - EDN |
s a chuckle tae himself ‘’ | Bruce | kin git oaffy emotional’’ |
| Central - EDN |
sible’’ ah tell her ‘’ | Bruce | hus goat too much class tae g |