Wha Wadna Fecht for Charlie.

Rouse, rouse, ye kilted warriors!
Rouse, ye heroes of the north!
Rouse, and join your chieftain's banners,
'Tis your Prince that leads you forth!
Shall we basely crouch to tyrants?
Shall we own a foreign sway?
Shall a royal Stuart be banish'd,
While a stranger rules the day?
Wha wadna fecht. &c.

See the northern clans advancing!
See Glengarry and Lochiel!
See the brandish'd broadswords glancing!
Highland hearts are true as steel.
Now our Prince has raised his banner,
Now triumphant is our cause;
Now the Scottish lion rallies,
Let us strike for Prince and laws!
Wha wadna fesht, &c.