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 Alas! my Lord you are not strong,

You’ve scarcely got two thousand men,

There’s twenty thousand on the plain,

Lies rank and file at Crumdel.

Sing, &c.

Says great Montrose I will not stay,

So direct to me the nearest way,

For o’er the hill I’ll go this day,

And see the Haugh of Crumdel.

Sing, &c.

They were at dinner ev’ry man,

When great Momtrose upon them came,

And a second battle soon began,

Upon the haughs of Crumdel.

Sing, &c.

The Grants, M‘Kenzies, and M’Kays,

As soon’s Montrose they did espy,

They stand and fought full manfully,

Upon the haughs of Crumdel.

Sing, &c.

The M’Donalds they return’d again,

The Camerons did their standards join,

M'Intoshes play'd a bonny game,

Upon the haughs of Crumdel.

Sing, &c.