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 50. May their Navy long the seas command, May Peace abound on every hand, And may our enemies never land Among Briton's Isles in the morning. 51. May George the IV. the crown long wear, May all his enemies disappear, And his loyal subjects his heart cheer, Among Briton's Isles in the morning.

1. altho' Lord Fife did Brodie send, And brought the smuggling near an end, On him we freely do depend, Among Scotland's glens in the morning. 2. For brave Lord Fife is good and kind, He oppresses none that are rents behind, No Nobleman like him we find, Among Scotland's glens in the morning. 3. And I am told he has won the law, The bravest sight that our country saw ! For him- we'll rejoice baith an and a' Among Scotland's glens in the morning. 4. We'll have rejoicings at our wills, We'll disregard their Licensed Stills, We'll kindle bonefires on our hills, For brave Lord Fife in the morning. 5. He'll flourish now on every hand, He's master of all the Trustee land, His affairs no more will be at a stand, Among Scotland's glens in the morning. 6. He's come of M'Duff's brave noble race, That long were Earls into this place, And oftentimes their foes did face, Among Scotland's glens in the morning. 7. Long Earls of Fife they did remain, And many a battle they did gain, They vanquish'd Macbeth, and all his train, From Scotland's throne in the morning. 8. Before them they made their King to yield,