The Standard on the Braes o’ Mar/The Haughs o’ Cromdale

Tannahill Weavers - Pop, Folk
The Standard on the Braes o’ Mar/The Haughs o’ Cromdale
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The standard on the Braes o' Mar Is up and streaming rarely The gathering pipe on Lochnagar Is sounding loud and sairly The Hieland men, frae hill and glen Wi' belted plaids and glittering blades Wi' bonnets blue and hearts sae true Are coming late and early Oor prince has made a noble vow Tae free his country fairly Wha wid be a traitor now Tae ane we loo sae dearly? We'll go, we'll go and seek the foe On land or sea, where e'er they be And man tae man and in the van We'll win or die wi' Cherlie I saw oor chief come o'er the hill Wi' Drummond and Glengarry And through the pass came brave Locheil Panmure and gallant Murray MacDonald's men, Clanranald's men MacKenzie's men, MacGilivery's men Strathallen's men, the Lowland's men Callander and Airlie Oor prince has made a noble vow Tae free his country fairly Wha wid be a traitor now Tae ane we loo sae dearly? We'll go, we'll go and seek the foe On land or sea, where e'er they be Man tae man and in the van We'll win or die fer Cherlie The standard on the Braes o' Mar Is up and streaming rarely The gathering pipe on Lochnagar Is sounding loud and sairly The Hieland men, frae hill and glen Wi' belted plaids and glittering blades Wi' bonnets blue and hearts sae true Are coming late and early Hieland men, frae hill and glen Wi' belted plaids and glittering blades Wi' bonnets blue and hearts sae true We'll win or die fer Cherlie
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Credits
- Writers
- Alexander Laing
- Traditional