THOUGH right be aft put down by strength, As mony a day we saw that, The true and leilfu' cause at length Shall bear the grie for a' that. For a' that an' a' that, Guns, guillotines, and a' that, The fleur-de-lis, that lost her right, Is queen again for a' that! We'll twine her in a friendly knot With England's rose, and a' that; The shamrock shall not be forgot, For Wellington made braw that. The thistle, though her leaf be rude, Yet faith we'll no misca' that, She shelter'd in her solitude The fleur-de-lis, for a' that. The Austrian vine, the Prussian pine (For Blucher's sake, hurra that), The Spanish olive, too, shall join, And bloom in peace for a' that. Stout Russia's hemp, so surely twined, Around our wreath we'll draw that, And he that would the cord unbind Shall have it for his gra-vat! Or, if to choke sae puir a sot, Your pity scorn to thraw that, The devil's elbow be his lot Where he may sit and claw that. In spite of slight, in spite of might, In spite of brags, an' a' that, The lads that battled for the right Have won the day, an' a' that! There's ae bit spot I had forgot, America they ca' that! A coward plot her rats had got Their father's flag to gnaw that: Now see it fly top-gallant high, Atlantic winds shall blaw that, And Yankee loon, beware your croun, There's kames in hand to claw that! For on the land, or on the sea, Where'er the breezes blaw that, The British flag shall bear the grie, And win the day for a' that! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DOWNFALL OF POLAND [FALL OF WARSAW, 1794] by THOMAS CAMPBELL THE HOUSE OF LIFE: 57. TRUE WOMAN, HER LOVE by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI EPITAPH by KENNETH SLADE ALLING STANZAS by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON |