Parcel Of Rogues

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Fareweel to all our Scottish fame Fareweel our ancient glory Fareweel even to our Scottish name See famed in martial story Now Sark runs over the Solway sands Tweed runs to the ocean To mark where England's province stands Such a parcel of rogues in a nation What force or guile could not subdue Through many wor-like ages Is rocked now by the coward few For hireling traitor's wages The English steel we could disdain Secure in valour's station But English gold has been our bane Such a parcel of rogues in a nation Oh would or I had seen the day That treason thus could sell us My old grey heid had lain in clay Wi' Bruce and loyal Wallace But pith and power till my last hour I'll make this declaration We are bought and sold for English gold Such a parcel of rogues in a nation
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