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 ( 6 ) , See Edward, their King take his heels in a fright. Nor e’er look behind, but in Dunbar alight; In an old fifhing-boat he bade Scotland good night O the broad-fwords, &c.

Our Scottifh anceftors were valiant and bold. In learning ne’er beat, nor in battle controul'd: And in future ages their deeds will be told.

O the broad fwords of Old Scotland. And O the old Scottifh bread-fwords ?

RULE BRITANNIA.

When Britain firft, by Heaven’s command, Arofe from out the azure main, This was the charter, the charter of the land, And guardian angels fung this ftrain, Hail Britannia, Britannia rule the waves, Britons never fhall be flaves.

The nations not fo bleft as thee, Muft in their turn to tyrants fall; But thou fhalt flourifh, Shalt flourifh fafe and free, The dread and envy of them all. Hail Britannia, &c.