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The Black Douglas - text


There was a man sae dark and true
Wha Scotland loo'ed sae dear
There was a king wha lang will rue
The Scots wha flayed him sair
Gan cry the hounds o' Douglasvale
Gan string the Ettrick Bow
Gan warn the spears o' Liddiesdale
That Edward leads the foe

He wore the cross our Andrew bore
By the steps o’ calvary
He won the sword our Robert wore
By the field o’ Balvennie
Gan shear the chains o’ slavery
Gan dance my leige man lee
Gan ring the bell o’ Liberty
Shod wi’ the metal free

He won his spurs doon by St. Bride
Upon the green she free
He held the leopard and the tide
By the field o’ Lintounie
Gan shine the shield yer father bore
Gan strike yer metal free
Gan shine the helm yer father wore
By the field of Torwoodlee

He rode yin nicht when it was mirk
Doon by the leopard’s lair
He chased the tyrant in his shirt
Around the field sae fair
Gan pack yer bags ye English loons
Gan tak ye banners hame
Gan tak yer king wha sought oor croon
And lost the bloody game

Gan tak yer king wha sought oor croon
And lost the bloody game

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