- Sound the pibroch loud and high
From John O'Groats to the Isle of Skye
Let all the clans their slogans cry
And rise and follow chairlie
I must rise and follow follow
I must rise andfollow follow
I must rise and follow on
Rise and follow Chairlie
- See a small devoted band
By dark Loch Sheil has taen their stand
And bravely now with sword in hand
They fight for royal Chairlie
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- From every hill and every glen
Are gathering fast their loyal men
They grasp their dirks and shout again
Hurrah for royal Chairlie
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- On dark Culloden s fields of gore
Hark hark they shout claymore claymore
They bravely fight what can they more
They die for royal Chairlie
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- No more well see such deeds again
Deserted is each highland glen
And lonely cairns lie ower the men
Who fought for royal Chairlie
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Mrs Norman MacLeod (senior)