1st Verse: The news from Moidart cam yestreen Will soon gar many fairly, For ships o war have just come in And landed Royal Charlie. Refrain: Come through the heather, around him gather, Ye're all the welcomer early; Around him cling wi' a your kin, For wha'll be King but Charlie? 2nd Verse: The Highland clans with sword in hand From John o Groats to Airlie Have nae a man declared to stand Or fa wi Royal Charlie. Refrain 3rd Verse: The Lowlands a, both great an sma, With many's a lord and laird hae Declared for Scotia's King an Law, And wha'd ye think, but Charlie. Refrain 4th Verse: There's ne'er a lass in a the land That vows both late and early To man she'll neer give heart nor hand And wadna fecht fer Charlie. Refrain 5th Verse: Then here's a health tae Charlie's cause, And be't complete and early; His very name our heart's blood warms; Tae arms for Royal Charlie. Last Refrain: Come through the heather, around him gather Come Ronald, come Donald, come a ye togither; Declare him rightful lawful King For wha'll be King but Charlie?