42nd Highlanders Regimental Pipes & Drums

An Olde Scottish Poem - The Tartan
Author Unknown
Submitted by George Hall

Here's tae it
The fighting sheen of it
The black and green of it
The white and blue of it
The swing, the hue of it
The dark, the red of it
Every thread of it

The fair have sighed for it
The brave have died for it
Our foe have sought for it
Our heroes fought for it
Honor the name of it
Drink to the fame of it
The Tartan.

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