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THE HIGHLANDER'S INVITATION.
Air — Will you come to the bow'r*
W ill you come to the board I've prepared for you ?
Your drink shall be good, of the true Highland blue,
Will you, Donald, will you, Galium, come to the board ?
There each shall be great as her own native lord.
There'll be plenty of pipe, and a glorious supply
Of the good sneesh-te-bacht, and the fine cut-an-dry,
Will you, Donald, will you, Galium, come then at e'en ?
There be some for the stranger, but more for the frien'.
There we'll drink foggy Care to his gloomy abodes,
And we'll smoke till we sit in the clouds like the gods ;
Will you, Donald, will you, Callum, wont you do so?
'Tis the way that our forefathers did long ago,
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