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AT length hath Scotland seen |
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The presence long desired; |
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The pomp of royalty |
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Hath gladdened once again |
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Her ancient palace, desolate how long! |
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From all parts far and near, |
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Highland and lowland, glen and fertile carse, |
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The silent mountain lake, the busy port, |
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Her populous cities and her pastoral hills, |
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In generous joy convened |
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By the free impulse of the loyal heart |
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Her sons have gathered, and beheld their King. |
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A more auspicious union never Earth |
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From eldest days had seen, |
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Than when, their mutual wrongs forgiven, |
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And gallant enmity renounced |
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With honour, as in honour fostered long, |
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The ancient kingdoms formed |
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Their everlasting league. |
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She brought security and strength, |
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True hearts, and strenuous hands, and noble minds. |
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Say Ocean, from the shores of Camperdown, |
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What Caledonia brought! Say thou, |
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Egypt! Let India tell! |
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And let tell Victory |
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From her Brabantine field, |
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The proudest field of fame! |
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Speak ye too, works of peace; |
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For ye too have a voice |
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Which shall be heard by ages! The proud bridge, |
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Through whose broad arches, worthy of their name |
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And place, his rising and his refluent tide |
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Majestic Thames, the royal river rolls! |
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And that which high in air, |
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A bending line suspended, shall o'erhang |
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Menai's straits, as if |
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By Merlin's mighty magic there sustain'd! |
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And Pont-Cyssylte, not less wonderous work; |
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Where on gigantic columns raised |
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Aloft, a dizzying height, |
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The laden barge pursues its even way, |
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While o'er his rocky channel the dark Dee |
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Hurries below, a raging stream, scarce heard! |
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And that huge mole, whose deep foundations, firm |
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As if by Nature laid, |
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Repel the assailing billows, and protect |
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The British fleet, securely riding there, |
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Though southern storms possess the sea and sky, |
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And from its depths commoved, |
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Infuriate ocean raves. |
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Ye stately monuments of Britain's power, |
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Bear record ye what Scottish minds |
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Have planned and perfected! |
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With grateful wonder shall posterity |
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See the stupendous works, and Rennie's name, |
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And Telford's shall survive, till time |
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Leave not a wreck of sublunary things.. |
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Him too may I attest for Scotland's praise, |
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Who seized and wielded first |
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The mightiest element |
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That lies within the scope of man's control; |
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Of evil and of good, |
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Prolific spring, and dimly yet discern'd |
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The immeasurable results. |
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The mariner no longer seeks |
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Wings from the wind; creating now the power |
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Wherewith he wins his way, |
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Right on, across the ocean-flood, he steers |
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Against opposing skies; |
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And reaching now the inmost continent, |
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Up rapid streams, innavigable else, |
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Ascends with steady progress, self-propell'd. |
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Nor hath the sister kingdon borne |
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In science and in arms |
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Alone, her noble part; |
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There is an empire which survives |
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The wreck of thrones, the overthrow of realms, |
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The downfall, and decay, and death |
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Of nations. Such an empire in the mind |
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Of intellectual man |
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Rome yet maintains, and elder Greece; and such |
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By indefeasable right |
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Hath Britain made her own. |
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How fair a part doth Caledonia claim |
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In that fair conquest! Whereso'er |
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The British tongue may spread, |
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(A goodly tree, whose leaf |
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No winter e'er shall nip;) |
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Earthly immortals, there, her sons of fame, |
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Will have their heritage; |
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In eastern and in occidental Ind; |
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The new antarctic world, where sable swans |
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Glide upon waters, call'd by British names, |
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And plough'd by British keels; |
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In vast America, through all its length |
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And breadth, from Massachusett's populous coast |
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To western Oregan; |
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There nations yet unborn shall trace |
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In Hume's perspicuous page, |
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How Britain rose, and through what storms attain'd |
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Her eminence of power. |
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In other climates, youths and maidens there |
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Shall learn from Thomson's verse in what attire |
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The various seasons, bringing in their change |
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Variety of good, |
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Revisit their beloved English ground. |
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There Beattie! in thy sweet and soothing strain |
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Shall youthful poets read |
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Their own emotions. There too, old and young, |
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Gentle and simple, by Sir Walter's tales |
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Spell-bound, shall feel |
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Imaginary hopes and fears |
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Strong as realities, |
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And waking from the dream, regret its close. |
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O House of Stuart, to thy memory still |
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For this best Senefit |
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Should British hearts in gratitude be bound! |
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A deeper tragedy |
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Than thine unhappy tale hath never fill'd |
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The historic page, nor given |
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Poet or moralist his mournful theme! |
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O House severely tried, |
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And in prosperity alone |
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Found wanting, Time hath closed |
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Thy tragic story now! |
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Errors and virtues fatally betrayed, |
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Magnanimous suffering, vice, |
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Weakness, and head-strong zeal, sincere tho'blind, |
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Wrongs, calumnies, heart-wounds, |
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Religious resignation, earthly hopes |
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Fears and affections, these have had their course, |
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And over them in peace |
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The all-engulphing stream of years hath closed. |
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But this good work endures, |
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'Stablish'd and perfected by length of days, |
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The indissoluble union stands. |
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Nor hath the sceptre from that line |
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Departed, though the name hath lost |
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Its regal honours. Trunk and root have failed: |
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A scion from the stock |
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Liveth and flourisheth. It is the Tree |
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Beneath whose sacred shade, |
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In majesty and peaceful power serene, |
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The Island Queen of Ocean hath her seat; |
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Whose branches far and near |
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Extend their sure protection; whose strong roots |
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Are with the isle's foundations interknit; |
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Whose stately summit when the storm careers |
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Below, abides unmoved, |
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Safe in the sunshine and the peace of Heaven! |
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