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bar.'_ The beacons blazed, the banners flew, The war-pipes loud their pibrochs blew, The trusty clans their claymores drew, To shield their Royal Charlie. Come a' ye chiefs, bring a' your clans, Frae a' your mountains, muirs, and glens, Bring a' your spears, swords, dirks, and guns, To shield and save Prince Charlie. They, like their fathers, bold and brave, Came at a call, wi' dirk and glaive; Of danger fearless, sworn to save Or fa' for Royal Charlie. Famed Scotia's chiefs, intrepid still, Led forth their tribes frae strath and hill, And boldly dared, wi' right guid will, To shield their Royal Charlie. The forests and the rocks replied To shouts which rung both far and wide: Our prince is come, his people's pride-- Oh, welcome hame, Prince Charlie! Thee, Scotia's rightful prince we own; We'll die, or seat thee on the throne, Where many a Scottish king has shone; The sires o' Royal Charlie. No faithful Scot now makes a pause; Plain truth and justice plead thy cause; Each fearlessly his weapon draws, To shield and save Prince Charlie. Now, lead us on against thy foes; Thy rightful claim all Europe knows; We'll scatter death with all our blows, To shield and save Prince Charlie. Now, chiefs and clans, your faith display, By deathless deeds in battle day, To stretch them pale on beds of clay, The foes of Royal Charlie. THE RENDEZVOUS. Warlike chieftains now assembled, Fame your daring deeds shall tell, Fiercest foes have fear'd and trembled, When you raised your warlike yell. Bards shall sing when battle rages, Scotia's sons shall victors be; Bards shall sing in after ages, Caledonians aye were free. Blest be every bold avenger, Cheer'd the heart that fears no wound; Dreadful in the day of danger Be each chieftain ever found. Let the hills our swords have shielded, Ring to every hero's praise; And the tribes who never yielded, Their immortal trophies raise. Heroes brave, be ever ready, At your king and country's call; When your dauntless chiefs shall lead you, Let the foe that dares you fall. Let the harp to strains resounding, Ring to cheer the
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