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 See his deadly overthrow,
 * Frae thrones and monarchy.

Sodgers—heroes o' renown, Laurels fresh await our crown, Liberty is Britain's own.
 * Then forward, win her plea.


 * Will ye go, will ye go,
 * Bonny lassie wilt ye go.
 * To the birks of Aberfeldy.

Now summer blinks on flowery braes, And o'er the crystal streamlet plays, Come let us spend the lightsome days,
 * In the birks of Aberfeldy.

While o'er their heads the hazels hing, The little birdies blythely sing, Or lightly flit on wanton wing
 * In the birks of Aberfeldy.

The braes ascend like lofty wa's. The foaming stream deep roaring fa's,