We'll o'er the water to Charlie; Come weal, come woe, we'll gather and go, And live or die wi' Charlie. I lo'e weel my Charlie's name, Tho' some there be abhor him: I swear and vow by moon and stars, I'd die as aft for Charlie. love going foes gaily dressed THE HIGHLAND LADDIE The bonniest lad that e'er I saw, Bonnie laddie, Highland laddie, Trumpets sound and cannons roar, Glory, Honour, now invite, Bonnie lassie, Lawland lassie, For Freedom and my King to fight, The sun a backward course shall take, Go, for yoursel procure renown, Bonnie laddie, Highland laddie, And for your lawful King his crown, blood Here's Kenmure's health in wine, Willie! There ne'er was a coward o' Kenmure's blude, O, Kenmure's lads are men, Willie! O, Kenmure's lads are men; Their hearts and swords are metal true, And that their faes shall ken. They'll live or die wi' fame, Willie! May Kenmure's lord come hame! Here's him that's far awa, Willie! Here's him that's far awa; And here's the flower that I lo'e best The rose that's like the snaw! THERE'LL NEVER BE PEACE TILL JAMIE COMES By yon castle wa', at the close of the day, "The church is in ruins, the state is in jars, 'My seven braw sons for Jamie drew sword, handsome And now I greet round their green beds in the yerd; weep, churchyard It brak the sweet heart o' my faithfu' auld dame— There'll never be peace till Jamie comes hame. 'Now life is a burden that bows me down, lost, children |