THE news frae Moidart cam' yestreen, Will soon gar mony ferlie; For ships o' war hae just come in, And landit Royal Charlie. Come thro' the heather, around him gather, Ye're a' the welcomer early; Around him cling wi' a' your kin; For wha'll be king but Charlie? Come thro' the heather, around him gather, Come Ronald, come Donald, come a' thegither And crown your rightfu', lawfu' king! For wha'll be king but Charlie? The Hieland clans, wi' sword in hand, Frae John o' Groats to Airlie, Hae to a man declared to stand Or fa' wi' Royal Charlie. The Lowlands a', baith great and sma', Wi' mony a lord and laird, hae Declar'd for Scotia's king an' law, An' speir ye wha but Charlie. There's ne'er a lass in a' the lan', But vows baith late and early, She'll ne'er to man gie heart or han', Wha wadna fecht for Charlie. Then here's a health to Charlie's cause, And be't complete an' early; His very name our heart's blood warms; To arms for Royal Charlie! Come thro' the heather, around him gather, Ye're a' the welcomer early; Around him cling wi' a' your kin; For wha'll be king but Charlie? Come thro' the heather, around him gather, Come Ronald, come Donald, come a' thegither, And crown your rightfu', lawfu' king! For wha'll be king but Charlie? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOVE'S APPARITION AND EVANISHMENT; AN ALLEGORICAL ROMANCE by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE FATHER WILLIAM [QUESTIONED], FR. ALICE IN WONDERLAND by CHARLES LUTWIDGE DODGSON THE MIRROR OF DIANA by MATHILDE BLIND WHEN TWILIGHT COMES WITH DREAMS by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE CONNECTICUT ROAD SONG by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH |