The Standard On The Braes O'mar

The standard on the Braes o' Mar
Is up and streaming rarely
The gathering pipe on Lochnagar
Is sounding long and sairly
The Highland men
From hill and glen
In martial hue
With bonnets blue
With belted plaids
And burnished blades
Are coming late and early.

Wha wadna join our noble chief
The Drummond and Glengarry
McGregor, Murray, Rollo, Keith
Panmure and Gallant Harry.

Fy! Donald, up and let's awa
We canna langer parley
When Jammie's back is at the wa'
The lad we lo'e sae dearly
We'll go, we'll go
And seek the foe
And fling the plaid
And swing the blade
And forward dash
And hack and slash
And fley the German carlie!

Wha wadna join our noble chief
The Drummond and Glengarry
And through the pass came brave Lochiel
Panmure and Gallant Murray.

Our prince has made a noble vow
To free his country fairly
Then wha would be a traitor now
To ane we lo'e sae dearly
We'll go, we'll go and seek the foe
By land or sea, wheree'er they be
Then man to man, and in the van
We'll win or die for Charlie.

McDonald's men
Clan Ranald's men
Mckenzie's men
McGillvary's men
Strathallan's men
The Lowlan' men
Of Callender and Airly.