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3 Freman stand or freman fa'? Caledonian! on wi' me!

By oppression's woes aud pains; By your sons in servile chains; We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free!

Lay the proud usurpers low! Tyrants fall in ev'ry foe! Liberty's in every blow! Let us do or die!"

Now fury kindled every eye, Forward, forward, was the cry! Forward, Scotland do or die! And where's the knave shall turn?

At last they all ran to the fray. Which gave to Scotland liberty! And lang did Edward rue the day He cam to Bonnockburn.

MY LOVE IS LIKE A RED, RED ROSK.

O, MY love is like a red, red rose, That's newly spring in June: O, my love is like the melody, That's sweetly play'd in tune.