Willie

  o kenmure's on and awa, willie
  o kenmure's on and awa, willie,
  o kenmure's on and awa:
  an' kenmure's lord's the bravest lord
  that ever galloway saw.
  success to kenmure's band, willie!
  success to kenmure's band!
  there's no a heart that fears a whig,
  that rides by kenmure's hand.
  here's kenmure's health in wine, willie!
  here's kenmure's health in wine!
  there's ne'er a coward o' kenmure's blude,
  nor yet o' gordon's line.
  o kenmure's lads are men, willie,
  o kenmure's lads are men;
  their hearts and swords are metal true,
  and that their foes shall ken.
  they'll live or die wi' fame, willie;
  they'll live or die wi' fame;
  but sune, wi' sounding victorie,
  may kenmure's lord come hame!
  here's him that's far awa, willie!
  here's him that's far awa!
  and here's the flower that i loe best,
  the rose that's like the snaw.