A/Andy M. Stewart/Gallant Murray (Gathering Of Athole) / The White Rose
Wha will ride wi' gallant Murray Wha will ride for Geordie's sel' He's the flower o' Glen Isla And the darlin' o' Dunkeld See the white rose in his bonnet See his banner o'er the Tay His guid sword he now has drawn it And has flung his sheath away
Every faithfu' Murray follows First of heroes, best of men Every true and trusty Stewart Blythely leaves his native glen Athol lads are lads of honour Westland rogues are rebels a' When we come within their border We may gar the Campbell's claw
Menzies he's our friend and brother Gask and Strowan are nae slack Noble Perth has ta'en the field And a' the Drummonds at his back Let us ride wi' gallant Murray Let us fight for Charlie's crown From the right we'll never sinder Til we bring the tyrants down
MacIntosh the gallant sodger Wi' the Grahams and Gordons gay They have ta'en the field of honour Spite of all their chiefs could say Point the musket Bend the rapier Shift the brog for Lowland shoe Scour the durk and face the danger MacIntosh has all to do
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