| Central - WCE |
| Doom | will descend to-morrow - |
| Central - LAL |
Jean: | Doom | comes ti ye in aa ma dreams, |
| Ulster - GUL |
It's nae aa | doom | an gloom, |
| Ulster - BUL |
Sealed ma | doom | fur nae cut oot |
| Ulster - PUL |
Will seal ma | doom | . |
| Central - WCE |
A weird | doom | cam back intae ma heid, that |
| Central - SEC | end oh the world wae awe the | doom | n gloom gadgies oan here lol |
| Central - LAL |
he lat Pilate | doom | him |
| Central - LAL |
on auld ratton. Whiles ye can | doom | him tae daith, sae his life w |
| Central - SEC |
ied tae blank oot ma impendin | doom | the maire ah've started tae n |
| Doric - MNA |
ly for effect and in a tone o | doom | said, “Well, Mrs Clushet, I |
| Central - DUN |
" cam a soun like the crack o | doom | fae the cratur's mouth, 'A am |
| Central - DUN |
' cam a soun like the crack o | doom | fae the cratur's mouth, 'A am |
| Doric - DOR |
corridor felt like a tunnel o | doom | and hell was at the ither end |
| Doric - MNA |
fin, despite her prediction o | doom | an gloom, they finally arrive |
| Central - AYR |
ro. Peden had a premonition o | doom | an had left thaim at Lanark, |
| Central - WCE |
e stayed staundin, a pillar o | doom | towerin ower the dwaibly ladd |
| Central - SWE |
but droonin pools o | doom | , |
| Doric - MNA | es lik JOUK O DROOKIT, NESS O | DOOM | , BURN O BEATTIE, GARTH SOY. B |
| Orkney - ORK |
wis there - like a prophet o | doom | |
| Central - WCE |
tin. And then, like a giant o | doom | , the owermuckle 'Trunchbull l |
| Central - GLA |
, recawed frae lingerin rot o | doom | . |
| Doric - DOR |
The day o | doom | is drawin near,' quo grannie, |
| Doric - DOR |
as broon so ye coodna see yer | doom | , |
| Central - WCE |
he Neds are led oan tae thair | doom | , And in they splatter, |
| Central - EDN |
The ithirs hurtled ae their | doom | , |
| Central - WCE |
Fir | doom | an gloom, an stories drear, |
| Central - LAL |
blishment hoodies croakin for | doom | – it’s no ainlie their tr |
| Central - LAL |
Ye're steppin ti your | doom | , quine. |
| Central - SEC |
The burden o his people's | doom | |
| Central - LAL | e, the burden o his peoples | doom | , an dee tae brak their leivin |
| Central - DUN |
stannin, oblivious o imminent | doom | . She clamped her great forear |
| Central - WCE |
es in an unkent poem cawed ‘ | Doom | ’, datin frae 1968: |