Gallant Murray (gathering Of Athole) / The White Rose Lyrics - Singles - Andy M. Stewart

Wha will ride wi' gallant Murray 

Wha will ride for Geordie's sel' 

He's the flower o' Glen Isla 

And the darlin' o' Dunkeld 

See the white rose in his bonnet 

See his banner o'er the Tay 

His guid sword he now has drawn it 

And has flung his sheath away 

Every faithfu' Murray follows 

First of heroes, best of men 

Every true and trusty Stewart 

Blythely leaves his native glen 

Athol lads are lads of honour 

Westland rogues are rebels a' 

When we come within their border 

We may gar the Campbell's claw 

Menzies he's our friend and brother 

Gask and Strowan are nae slack 

Noble Perth has ta'en the field 

And a' the Drummonds at his back 

Let us ride wi' gallant Murray 

Let us fight for Charlie's crown 

From the right we'll never sinder 

Til we bring the tyrants down 

MacIntosh the gallant sodger 

Wi' the Grahams and Gordons gay 

They have ta'en the field of honour 

Spite of all their chiefs could say 

Point the musket Bend the rapier 

Shift the brog for Lowland shoe 

Scour the durk and face the danger 

MacIntosh has all to do