Dundee he is mounted, he rides up the street, But they shrunk to close-heads, and the causeway At the toss of the bonnet of Bonny Dundee. He spurr'd to the foot of the proud Castle rock, For the love of the bonnet of Bonny Dundee." The Gordon demands of him which way he goes-"Where'er shall direct me the shade of Montrose ! Your Grace in short space shall hear tidings of me, But the Provost, douce man, said, "Just e'en let Or that low lies the bonnet of Bonny Dundee. him be, The Gude Town is weel quit of that Deil of Dundee." As he rode down the sanctified bends of the Bow, Thinking, luck to thy bonnet, thou Bonny Dundee With sour-featured Whigs the Grass-market was cramm'd As if half the West had set tryst to be hang'd: As they watch'd for the Bonnets of Bonny Dundee. These cowls of Kilmarnock had spits and had spears, And lang-hafted gullies to kill Cavaliers; Come fill up my cup, &c. "There are hills beyond Pentland, and lands beyond Forth, If there's lords in the Lowlands, there's chiefs in the North; There are wild Duniewassals three thousand times Will cry hoigh! for the bonnet of Bonny Dundee. "There's brass on the target of barken'd bull-hide; "Away to the hills, to the caves, to the rocks- |