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 19 When winter blaws in sleety showers, Frae aff the Norlan' hills sae hie, He lightly skiffs thy bonnie bowers, As laith to harm a flower in thee. Thou bonnie wood, &c.

THE STANDARD ON THE BRAES O MAR. The standard on the braes o' Mar Is up and streaming rarely; The gath'ring pipe on Lochnagar, Is sounding loud and clearly, The Hielandmen frae hill and glen, Wi' belted plaids and glitt'ring blades, Wi' bonnets blue, and hearts sae true, Are coming late and early. I saw our chief come o'er the hill, Wi' Drummond and Glengarry, And through the pass came brave Lochiel, Panmure, and gallant Murray. Macdonald's men, Clanronald's men, Mackenzie's men, Macgilvray's men, Strathallan's men, the Lowland men, O'Callander and Airley. Our Prince has made a noble vow, To free his country fairly; Then wha would be a traitor now, To ane wi' lo'e sae dearly? We'll go we'll go, to seek the foe, By land or sea, where'er they be, Then man to man, and in the van, We'll win or dee for Charlie.