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| I walked by day and Three hundred border horse I walked by night the Great Montrose did need through the Debatable Lands thirty eight years after Oh! what a sight. King James had done the deed. The rolling hills and Too late for Montrose the towers I did see at Philiphaugh that day of the Armstrongs, Elliotts and for the father of King Charles my Graham ancestry. had exiled away, the best with horse and the best with lance I walked by night when once the Grahams to take a chance made their heads to dance. to see those who rode with steel bonnets, plaid and lance. They rode when the moon They still ride for those was full and bright who still believe on shoeless hoofed horses on into the moonlight all through the night. to pillage and to reive. I believe and do not lie the Grahams are still there "Ne Oublie" Photos pending (due end of July 2005) |
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