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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=116520" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Does Haughty Gaul Invasion Threat?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=116520" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Does haughty Gaul invasion threat?<br> Then let the louns beware, Sir;<br> There's wooden walls upon our seas,<br> And volunteers on shore, Sir:<br> The Nith shall run to Corsincon,<br> And Criffel sink in Solway,<br> Ere we permit a Foreign Foe<br> On British ground to rally!<br> We'll ne'er permit a Foreign Foe<br> On British ground to rally!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=116520" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> O let us not, like snarling curs,<br> In wrangling be divided,<br> Till, slap! come in an unco loun,<br> And wi' a rung decide it!<br> Be Britain still to Britain true,<br> Amang ourselves united;<br> For never but by British hands<br> Maun British wrangs be righted!<br> No! never but by British hands<br> Shall British wrangs be righted!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=116520" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> The Kettle o' the Kirk and State,<br> Perhaps a clout may fail in't;<br> But deil a foreign tinkler loun<br> Shall ever ca'a nail in't.<br> Our father's blude the Kettle bought,<br> And wha wad dare to spoil it;<br> By Heav'ns! the sacrilegious dog<br> Shall fuel be to boil it!<br> By Heav'ns! the sacrilegious dog<br> Shall fuel be to boil it!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=116520" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> The wretch that would a tyrant own,<br> And the wretch, his true-born brother,<br> Who would set the Mob aboon the Throne,<br> May they be damn'd together!<br> Who will not sing "God save the King,"<br> Shall hang as high's the steeple;<br> But while we sing "God save the King,"<br> We'll ne'er forget The People!<br> But while we sing "God save the King,"<br> We'll ne'er forget The People!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Robert+Burns">Robert Burns</a></strong></div>

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