CARLE, NOW THE KING'S COME! SIR WALTER SCOTT. The news has flown frae mouth to mouth, Carle, now the King's come! Auld England held him lang and fast; But Scotland's turn is come at last Carle, now the King's come! Auld Reikie, in her rokela gray, Thought never to have seen the day; He's been a weary time away But, Carle, now the King's conie! She's skirling frae the Castle-hill ; The Carline's voice is grown sae shrill Ye'll hear her at the Canon-mill, Carle, now the King's come! Up, bairns! she cries, baith grit and sma', Carle, now the King's come! Come from Newbattle's ancient spires, Bauld Lothian, with your knights and squires, And match the metal of your sires, I'm missing some that I may rue, Carle, now the King's come! Come, Haddington, the kind and gay, You've graced my causeway mony a day; Carle, now the King's come! Come premier duke, and carry doun, But, Carle, now the King's come! Come, Athole, from the hill and wood, Come, Tweeddale, true as sword to sheath ; Carle, now the King's come! Come, Wemyss, who modest merit aids; Come, Roseberry, from Dalmeny shades; Breadalbane, bring your belted plaids; Carle, now the King's come! Come, stately Niddrie, auld and true, Carle, now the King's come! King Arthur's grown a common crier, Carle, now the King's come! Saint Abb roars out, I see him pass Carle, now the King's come! The Carline stopp'd; and, sure I am, Carle, now the King's come! DONALD MACDONALD. JAMES HOGG. My name it is Donald Macdonald, When ranked amang the blue bonnets, Brochen an' brogues an' a'; Wha has brogues an' brochen an' a'? Short syne we were wonderfu' cantie Wherever our king has a foe, He'll quickly see Donald Macdonald, Wi' his highlanders a' in a row. Guns an' pistols an' a', Pistols an' guns an' a'; He'll quickly see Donald Macdonald, What though we befriendit young Charlie ? Wi' him we had a' gane away. A: TAV, 1lings a Sword an' buckler an' a', Buckler an' sword an' a, For George we'll encounter the devil, An Oh! I wad eagerly press him Elbows an' knees an' a': If Bonaparte land at Fort-William, Bullets an' stanes an' a'; Wi' stanes an' bullets an' a'. |