with critical observations and biographical notices, by Robert Burns
with critical observations and biographical notices, by Robert Burns with critical observations and biographical notices, by Robert Burns
46 The captive bands may chain the hands. But love enslaves the man Ye gallants braw, I red you a'. Beware o' bonie Ann. THE HIGHLAND CHARACTER. This tune was the composition of Gen. Reid, and called by him The Highland, or 4'2d Regi- ment's March. The words are hy Sir Harry Ers- kine. In the garb of old Gaul, wi' the fire of old Rome, From the heath-cover'd mountains of Scotia me come. Where the Romans endeavour'd our country to gain. But our ancestors fought, and they fought not in vain. Such our love of liberty ^ our country , and our laws, That like our ancestors of old, we stand by Freedotn's cause; We'll bravelyfight like heroes bold, for honour and applause, And defy the French^ with all their art, to alter our laws.
47 No effeminate customs our sinews unbrace, No luxurious tables enervate our race, Our loud-sounding pipe bears the true martial strain, So do we the old Scottish valour retain. Such our love, S^c. We're tall as the oak on the mount of the vale, As swift as the roe which the hound doth assail, As the full-moon in autumn our shields do appear^ Minerva would dread to encounter our spear. Such our love, S^c. As a storm in the ocean when Boreas blows, So are we enrag'd when we rush on our foes; We sons of the mountains, tremendous as rocks, Dash the force of our foes with our thundering strokes. Such our love, S^c. Quebec and Cape Breton, the pride of old France, In their troops fondly boasted till we did advance But when our claymores they saw us produce, Their courage did fail, and they sued for a truce. Such our love, S^c. In our realm may the fury of faction long cease, May our councils be wise, and our commerce in-- crease
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46<br />
The captive b<strong>and</strong>s may chain the h<strong>and</strong>s.<br />
But love enslaves the man<br />
Ye gallants braw, I red you a'.<br />
Beware o' bonie Ann.<br />
THE HIGHLAND CHARACTER.<br />
This tune was the composition of Gen. Reid,<br />
<strong>and</strong> called <strong>by</strong> him The Highl<strong>and</strong>, or 4'2d Regi-<br />
ment's March. The words are hy Sir Harry Ers-<br />
kine.<br />
In the garb of old Gaul, wi' the fire of old Rome,<br />
From the heath-cover'd mountains of Scotia me come.<br />
Where the Romans endeavour'd our country to gain.<br />
But our ancestors fought, <strong>and</strong> they fought not in vain.<br />
Such our love of liberty ^ our country , <strong>and</strong> our<br />
laws,<br />
That like our ancestors of old, we st<strong>and</strong> <strong>by</strong><br />
Freedotn's cause;<br />
We'll bravelyfight like heroes bold, for honour<br />
<strong>and</strong> applause,<br />
And defy the French^ <strong>with</strong> all their art, to<br />
alter our laws.