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Rob Roy Macgregor.
PARDON now the bold outlaw,
Rob Roy Macgregor, O!
Grant him mercy gentles s',
Rob Roy Macgregor, O!
Let your hands and hearts agree,
Let the Highland laddie free,
Mak us ſing wi muckle glee,
Rob Roy Macgregor, O!
frank
Long the ſtate has doomed his fa',
Rob Roy, &c.
Still he ſpurned the hatefu' law,
Rob Roy, &c.
Scots can for their country die;
Ne'er from Briton's foe they f(illegible text)
A'that's paſt forget—forgie
Rob Roy, &c.
Pardon now, &c.
Scotland's fear and Scotland's pride,
Rob Roy, &c.
Your award muſt now abide,
Rob Roy, &c.
Lang your favours hae been mine,
Favours I will ne'er reſign-
Welcome then for auld lang ſyne,
Rob Roy, &c.
Pardon now, &c.
