Come from the hills where our himels am graze, Come from the glen of the buck and the ro?; Come to the crag where the beacon is-blazing; Come with the buckler, the lance, and the bo? Trumpets am sounding, war-steeds are botm?g? ?ttand to your arms, and march jn good oh?r; ?ngland shall many a day tell of the btood? fray, When the blue bonnets came over the border. COME O'ER THE STREAM CHARLIF? Co? o'er the stream Charlie, dear Charlie, brav? Charlie, Come o'er the stream Charlie, and dine wi' M'!ean; And though you be weary, we'll make your heart cheery, ? And welcome our Charlie and his royal train. We'll bring'down the track-deer, we'll bring down t!? black steer, The lamb from the break, an' the doe from tim glen, The salt sea we'll harry, a?mi bring to our CharB8 The cream from the boothyland curd from the Iron. And you shall drink freely the dews of Glen-cheerly, That st.ream in the star-light w?en kings do not ken; And deep shall your meed be of wine ?hat is ruddy*, To drink to your sire, and his friend the ?g'lean. tf aught will invite you, or more will deligh.t? ?ou, 'Tie ready,--a troop of our bold highland men Shall range o;er the heather,, with bonnet a?! featS, Strong arms and broad chtymores, three hundred and ten. THIS LOVF_?--FIOW 1T PI?GUES M?. Tx?s love how it plagues me, young Ellen did ,?z sire 9at at her wheel. on a line summer's day;
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