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MAD Loons of Albany, what is't you do? You'll find your wrangling, and your jangling, Playing aw the Foo; Bread, why dee heed the Mounsieur's wily Tales? Or plague your Noddles to bring in the Prince of Wales. Wiser Pates than yours have laid Succession right, And aw the bonny Highlanders for that should fight; Unite then as one Man, And leave what you began, To gang to Kirk, and beg long Life for geud Queen Ann.

Well aided Portugals, our Allie true, Our High and Mighty, Friends to right ye, Will send Quota's too, Aw joyn'd in muckle Power the French pursue; Geud Feth 'tis fit the doughty Scot, should do so too. In Cabals no more than let your Bosoms swell, But sing with Joy, for glorious things have late befel, Nor raise the jarring Vein, Who shall hereafter Reign, But gang to Kirk, and beg long Life for geud Queen Ann.