Robert Bruce's March to Bannockburn

Robert Bruce's March to Bannockburn

Bruce cries on the Scots tae face Edward's approachin force an fecht for Scotland's king, law an freedom. He bids cowards turn an flee, an urges free men tae risk their lives for their sons' freedom an strike doon tyrants.

By Robert Burns · Genre: Patriotic Poetry, War Poetry · 222 words

First lines

Scots, wha hae wi' Wallace bled, / Scots, wham Bruce has aften led, / Welcome to your gory bed, / Or to Victorie!

Now's the day, and now's the hour; / See the front o' battle lour; / See approach proud Edward's power- / Chains and Slaverie!

Wha will be a traitor knave? / Wha can fill a coward's grave? / Wha sae base as be a Slave? / Let him turn and flee!

Wha, for Scotland's King and Law, / Freedom's sword will strongly draw, / Free-man stand, or Free-man fa', / Let him on wi' me!

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Tags

fechtin · freedom · tyranny · Scotland

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