Classic Poem

I Hae been at Crookieden,
My bonie laddie, Highland laddie,
Viewing Willie and his men,
My bonie laddie, Highland laddie. —
There our faes that brunt and slew,
My bonie laddie, Highland laddie,
There, at last, they get their due,
My bonie laddie, Highland laddie. —

Satan sits in his black neuk,
My bonie &c.
Breaking sticks to roast the Duke,
My bonie &c.
The bloody monster gae a yell,
My bonie &c.
And loud the laugh gaed round a' hell!
My bonie &c.