Drenched in rain or golden spray,

To the end of life's long day,

I will love thee as I say,

Laddie, laddie!

JOCK AND JEAN.

O'er the deep wi' thee, dearie,

Will I, will I,

Sail the sounding sea, dearie,

Will I, will I,

'Neath the starred or starless sky,

Heaven is where the heart beats high,

With a love that cannot die;

So we wander, you and I,

Dearie, dearie!

THE FLAG OF BROTHERS.

There is blood upon the Banner, the Banner of the Free,

There is blood upon our Banner, and it lies 'twixt you and me,

And, like the blood of Abel, it crieth from the sod,

And it crieth unto God throughout the Morning.

There's a blot upon the Banner, the Banner of the Free,

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