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Oh Scotland, so grand and proud,
The lochs so clear, the air so loud,
The Highlands, where a Scotsman dwells,
Your beauty nobody ever tells.

The thistle, emblem of your heart,
Beloved by many, gave a start,
To the most enthusiastic of cheer,
For the wonders of thy sovereign sphere.

Bold mountains majestically high,
Fresh streams and forests ‘neath the sky,
Oh, Scotland, that ever-calling land,
Your history with strength did stand.