| Central - WCE |
| Dauvit | Purves priggit for the republ |
| Central - WCE |
| Dauvit | Purves an Rab Wilson, a braid |
| Central - SEC |
| Dauvit | thocht for a glisk, an syne h |
| Central - SEC |
| Dauvit | scarce haerd hir, an ettilt t |
| Central - SEC |
| Dauvit | wes aye repeatin his wush. "A |
| Central - LAL |
| Dauvit | won medals at the wapinschaws |
| Central - SEC |
" | Dauvit | , yeir wush haes cum true." |
| Central - SEC |
"Haud on a wee," | Dauvit | said. "Ma hinmaist wush wesna |
| Central - SEC |
an tak tent til this foraye," | Dauvit | gree’d. For a |
| Central - SEC |
"Luik," | Dauvit | said, on a suddentie, pyntin |
| Central - SEC |
A saw anither fallin stern," | Dauvit | straucht gien back. |
| Central - SEC |
"Ay, that it haes," | Dauvit | said warmlie. "Can A mak anit |
| Central - SEC |
l neives an begoud ti greit. " | Dauvit | , |
| Doric - ABN |
un hid ahin a cloud. “Mind, | Dauvit | , a lot hings on foo ye win on |
| Central - SEC |
God, | Dauvit | , gie ower this wuidness!" She |
| Doric - ABN |
ck skin at his throat wummle, | Dauvit | Morrison ran his haun doon th |
| Central - WCE |
is hat as a skreivar o prose, | Dauvit | Purdie shaws us o the ills o |
| Central - SEC |
"Och, | Dauvit | ," Sylvie said, as the pennie |
| Central - SEC |
Sylvie glowert, "Och, | Dauvit | , ir ye no gaun ti wush for su |
| Central - SEC |
"Ai, | Dauvit | , ye can mak a wush nou," Sylv |
| Central - WCE |
Donal Campbell, Willie Neill, | Dauvit | Purves an Neil R. MacCallum, |
| Central - WCE |
e likes o Lallans auld frein, | Dauvit | Purves, |
| Central - SEC |
," Sylvie said til hir frein, | Dauvit | , in a saft vyce, as gin |
| Central - WCE |
heyngin the muid awthegither, | Dauvit | Purdie gies us anither braw t |
| Central - SEC |
"Gie ower, | Dauvit | , please," Sylvie priggit. "Ye |
| Doric - ABN |
bowl. “Fit colour’s this, | Dauvit | ?” he speired. |
| Doric - MNA |
in ilkie event in the sports, | Dauvit | kent fine. At the first race |
| Central - AYR |
l on his wey tae Cumnock nou, | Dauvit | ... God help him ... tied tae |
| Central - SEC |
"Ay, | Dauvit | , A tellt ye," Sylvie said, at |
| Doric - ABN |
Miss Helen Troy, | Dauvit | decided, wis a radio body. Th |
| Doric - ABN |
e biggin, a wee tring echoed. | Dauvit | gulped and swallaed hard, a f |
| Doric - MNA |
it rowed up in a bandage. | Dauvit | wun ootricht. That nicht, he |
| Doric - ABN |
ere wisna a cow on the table. | Dauvit | hid niver heard the word cow |
| Central - WCE |
w ettils an dedicatioun o Dr. | Dauvit | Robb, whause lang resairches |
| Central - LAL |
owk that identifies as Scots. | Dauvit | Hume wis a Scots Enlichtenmen |
| Central - SEC |
t on bi a whuttil frae ahint. | Dauvit | interruptit his |
| Doric - MNA |
laddie caad | Dauvit | hid ained the bike, an he’d |
| Doric - MNA |
n line, Johnny Patterson gaed | Dauvit | a nesty powk in the kyte. |
| Central - WCE |
d thing, A'm thinkin). We hae | Dauvit | Purdie's wark frae Jeames |
| Doric - ABN |
Wee | Dauvit | Morrison suddenly mindit it w |
| Doric - ABN |
es wi lang strides, while wee | Dauvit | ’s feet gaed pit-pat, pit-pa |
| Central - LAL |
Set ower in Scots bi | Dauvit | Horsbroch |
| Central - LAL |
Set ower in Scots bi | Dauvit | Horsbroch |
| Central - WCE |
d, hinnerlie haundin ower til | Dauvit | Purves. Willie wes forby Hono |
| Doric - DOR |
An | Dauvit | Murison, Brocher born, he dra |
| Central - LAL |
he hail kinrik wis spyled, an | Dauvit | II's ransom o 100,000 merks, |
| Doric - MNA |
doon fur yon, an | Dauvit | gaed first, fleein ower the p |
| Central - AYR |
o June 1679, David Leslie an | Dauvit | Hackston an three hunner men |
| Central - SEC |
maa wirth, as ye can see whan | Dauvit | Purves, a langstaunin support |
| Doric - MNA |
wis the schule sports day an | Dauvit | Duff didna wint tae gyang. He |
| Doric - ABN |
voy roon the fairm yaird. Fin | Dauvit | hid visited thon fairm in the |
| Doric - MNA |
y, a skip wis plunkit doon in | Dauvit | ’s street an wi a clunk, an |
| Central - WCE |
nie til his life an ettils in | Dauvit | Purdie's tribute til him i th |
| Central - LAL |
enge it tae the Scots version | Dauvit | . For place-names, it is recom |
| Central - AYR |
a pistol aimed at the heid o | Dauvit | Hackston. The puir horse let |
| Central - SEC |
aundardisin texts, the like o | Dauvit | Purves’s A Scots Grammar an |
| Doric - MNA |
19. The Tale o | Dauvit | Duff |
| Doric - MNA |
idna caa him his richt name o | Dauvit | , they ran efter him cryin... |
| Central - WCE |
spearean owersettins: thaim o | Dauvit | Purves an Robin Lorimer, o 'M |
| Central - EDN |
Yer hause is like the Tooer o | Dauvit | : |
| Doric - ABN |
r, with the nice lady,” quo | Dauvit | ’s mither fa wis o a suddent |
| Central - LAL |
Ae screivar | Dauvit | Cauderwid, writin in the 1630 |
| Central - LAL |
Dr | Dauvit | Horsbroch argies, tae, that t |
| Central - LAL |
leids. In his submission, Dr | Dauvit | |
| Central - LAL |
24 Submission fae Dr | Dauvit | Horsbroch |
| Central - LAL |
bi Dr | Dauvit | Horsbroch |
| Central - LAL |
an owersettin in Scots bi Dr | Dauvit | Horsbroch fae the text o the |
| Central - LAL |
tle as Suddron Sangs. Maister | Dauvit | Hawkes is o the opinion that |
| Southern - SWE | youse. First yaised by Schir | Dauvit | Lindsay in his Ane Satire o t |
| Central - LAL |
s the natural philosopher Sir | Dauvit | Brewster (1781-1868), a son o |
| Doric - MNA |
creep alang a bench. Puir | Dauvit | ’s shanks war sae lang, he l |
| Doric - MNA |
An aabody leuch. Puir | Dauvit | Duff! Miss Broon tuik them ow |
| Doric - MNA |
waur, fur | Dauvit | wis that heich the sack jist |
| Central - SEC |
kythe, tane efter tither, as | Dauvit | repeatit |
| Doric - MNA |
s shottie. Wi legs as lang as | Dauvit | , it |
| Central - AYR |
When I wis confrontit wi this | Dauvit | Crockett farce unfauldin afor |
| Central - AYR |
a the shairn an glaur. It wis | Dauvit | McClung frae Limmerhaugh. |
| Doric - MNA |
the lang jump, an syne it wis | Dauvit | Duffs shottie. Wi legs as lan |
| Doric - MNA |
s. Bit the day wore roon that | Dauvit | grew ower big fur the bonnie |
| Central - AYR |
haur they fell... Pve gethert | Dauvit | McClung frae Lunmerhaugh ... |
| Central - SEC |
"But | Dauvit | ...". Concairn an dumfounermen |
| Central - SEC |
s!" She gruppit his airm, but | Dauvit | |
| Central - AYR |
aicht o his followers. Stout | Dauvit | Hackston, hero o Drumclog an |
| Central - LAL |
Whaur Div Ye Belang Tae? By | Dauvit | Horsbroch |
| Central - AYR |
horses, will be commanded by | Dauvit | Hackston, wi Loudoun, Flemmin |
| Doric - MNA |
p heich up ower a pole. Anely | Dauvit | an Johnny war |
| Doric - ABN |
“ | Dauvit | dear, strauchten yer pynts, |
| Doric - ABN |
“ | Dauvit | !” his mother cried. “Rin |
| Doric - MNA |
“ | Dauvit | ’s won” cried the lave o t |