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Success to Kenmwc's brtniOl, WiJli(il'4ty«dO o^ui^i
Success to Kenmure's band ! a Y/?om 7W
There's no a heart that fears a wlii^^ tz^^n "xs's iisS
That rides by Kenmure's hand. B hmQA 9?l
Here's Kenmure's health in wine, Willie,-- '> h^J.
Here's Kenmure's health in wine ; • • s^
There ne'er was a coward of Kenmure's bliide>:l'
Nor yet of Gordon's line.
O Kenmure's lads are men, Willie, -- s>^tiS ^^^C^
O Kenmure's lads are men ; -^^ bnA
Their hearts are swords o' metal true, t^sssB fiO
And that their faes shall ken. -sg haA
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They'll live or die wi' fame, Willie, fn vadT
They'll live or die wi' fame ; ^ ; % r^r A
But soon wi' sounding victorie
May Kenmure's lord come hame !
Here's hiintliat's far awa, Willie,
Here's him that's far awa ; ■ *^ i^ii'^
And here's the flower that I lo'e best. ^^ *^*^ ^^^^^
The rose that's like the snaw. '* ?«^^2 bn j
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The Chevalier, being void of fear, ^^^^^^ K'^^^^rrr
Did march up Birsle brae, man, :iB3!oo;i 'r*r nsifT
And through Tranent, e'er he did stgnlp ^^ ^^^'^
As fast as he could gae, man ;