(See SCOTT'S _Minstrelsy_, HUME, ch. lx., and NAPIER'S _Montrose and the Covenanters_.) Now, fare thee well, sweet Ennerdale[L1] Baith kith and countrie I bid adieu; For I maun away, and I may not stay, To some uncouth land which I never knew. To wear the blue I think it best,[L5] 5 Of all the colours that I see; And I'll wear it for the gallant Grahams, That are banished from their countrie. I have no gold, I have no land, I have no pearl nor precious stane; 10 But I wald sell my silken snood, To see the gallant Grahams come hame. In Wallace days, when they began, Sir John the Graham did bear the gree[L14] Through all the lands of Scotland wide: 15 He was a lord of the south countrie. And so was seen full many a time; For the summer flowers did never spring, But every Graham, in armour bright, Would then appear before the king. 20 They were all drest in armour sheen, Upon the pleasant banks of Tay; Before a king they might be seen, These gallant Grahams in their array. At the Goukhead our camp we set, 25 Our leaguer down there for to lay; And, in the bonny summer light, We rode our white horse and our gray. * * * * * Our false commander sold our king Unto his deadly enemie, 30 Who was the traitor, Cromwell, then; So I care not what they do with me. They have betray'd our noble prince, And banish'd him from his royal crown; But the gallant Grahams have ta'en in hand 35 For to command those traitors down. * * * * * In Glen-Prosen we rendezvous'd,[L37] March'd to Glenshie by night and day, And took the town of Aberdeen, And met the Campbells in their array. 40 Five thousand men, in armour strong, Did meet the gallant Grahams that day At Inverlochie, where war began, And scarce two thousand men were they. Gallant Montrose, that chieftain bold, 45 Courageous in the best degree, Did for the king fight well that day; The Lord preserve his majestie! Nathaniel Gordon, stout and bold,[L49] Did for King Charles wear the blue; 50 But the cavaliers they all were sold, And brave Harthill, a cavalier too.[L52] And Newton-Gordon, burd-alone,[L53] And Dalgatie, both stout and keen,[L54] And gallant Veitch upon the field,[L55] 55 A braver face was never seen.