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Robert Burns (1759–1796). Poems and Songs.
The Harvard Classics. 1909–14.

526 . Song—The Dumfries Volunteers

DOES haughty Gaul invasion threat?

Then let the louns beware, Sir;

There’s wooden walls upon our seas,

And volunteers on shore, Sir:

The Nith shall run to Corsincon,

And Criffel sink in Solway,

Ere we permit a Foreign Foe

On British ground to rally!

We’ll ne’er permit a Foreign Foe

On British ground to rally!

O let us not, like snarling curs,

In wrangling be divided,

Till, slap! come in an unco loun,

And wi’ a rung decide it!

Be Britain still to Britain true,

Amang ourselves united;

For never but by British hands

Maun British wrangs be righted!

No! never but by British hands

Shall British wrangs be righted!

The Kettle o’ the Kirk and State,

Perhaps a clout may fail in’t;

But deil a foreign tinkler loun

Shall ever ca’a nail in’t.

Our father’s blude the Kettle bought,

And wha wad dare to spoil it;

By Heav’ns! the sacrilegious dog

Shall fuel be to boil it!

By Heav’ns! the sacrilegious dog

Shall fuel be to boil it!

The wretch that would a tyrant own,

And the wretch, his true-born brother,

Who would set the Mob aboon the Throne,

May they be damn’d together!

Who will not sing “God save the King,”

Shall hang as high’s the steeple;

But while we sing “God save the King,”

We’ll ne’er forget THE PEOPLE!

But while we sing “God save the King,”

We’ll ne’er forget THE PEOPLE!