Donald’s gane up the hill hard and hungry,nnDonald’s come doon th’ hill, wild and angry!nnDonald will clear the gouk’s nest cleverly;nnHere’s to the King and Donald MacGillavry!nnCome like a weighbauk, Donald MacGillavry!nnBalance them fair, and balance them cleverly!nnOff wi’ the counterfeit, Donald MacGillavry!nnnnnDonald’s run o’er the hill but wi’ his tether, man,nnAs he were mad, or stang’d wi’an ether, man,nnWhen he comes back, there’s some will look merrily!nnHere’s t’King James and Donald MacGillavry!nnCome like a weaver, Donald MacGillavry!nnPack on your back, and elwand sae cleverly;nnGi’ them full measure. my Donald MacGillavry!nnnnDonald has foughten wi’ rief and wi’ rougery;nnDonald has dinner’d wi’ banes and beggary,nnBetter it were for Whigs and Whiggery:nnMeetin’ the Devil, than Donald MacGillavry!nnCome like a tailor, Donald MacGillavry!nnPush about, in and out, thimble them cleverly!nnHere’s tae King James and Donald MacGillavry!nnnDonald’s the callan that brooks nae tangleness;nnWhigging and prigging, and a’ newfangledness;nnThey maun be gane; he winna be baukit, man;nnHe maun hae Justice, or, faith, he’ll take it, man!nnCome like a cobbler, Donald MacGillavry!nnBeat them, and bore them, and lingel them cleverly!nnUp wi’ King James, and Donald MacGillavry!nnnnDonald was mumpit wi’ mirds and mockery,nnDonald was blinded wi’ blads o’property;nnArles ran high, but makin’s were naethin’, man!nnLord, how Donald is flyin’ and frettin’, man!nnCome like the devil, Donald MacGillavry!nnSkelp them and scaud them that proved sae unbritherly!nnUp wi’ King James and Donald MacGillavry! n n