He cam' na wi' horses, He cam' na wi' men, Like the bauld English knights langsyne; But he thought that he could fleech Wi' his bonny Southron speech And wile awa' this lassie o' mine.
"Lady-John-Russell"
MacCarthy, Desmond
From the bonny bells of heather, They brewed a drink langsyne, Was sweeter far than honey, Was stronger far than wine.
"The Heather-Moon"
C. N. Williamson and A. M. Williamson
"As I was sayin', I renounced thinkin' aboot the vanities o' youth langsyne.
"The Lilac Sunbonnet"
S.R. Crockett