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Let Italy boast of her glee gilded waters
Her beams and her bowers and her soft sunny skies
Her sons drinking love from the eyes of her daughters
Where freedom outblows amid softness and sighs
Scotland's blue highbergs wind where hoary cliffs are lined
Standing in arness are dearer tae me
Land of the misty cloud land of the thory loud
Land of the stal and proud land of the free
Spryingly flowing umb her own highland bergs
The ferth of Scotland redes fearless and free
Her green winkle waving o'er blue rock and furg ...