.Hark, when the night is falling, Hear! Hear the pipes are calling, loudly and proudly calling, down through the glen.
There, where the hills are sleeping, now feel the blood a-leaping, high as the spirits of the old Highland men.
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Towering in gallant fame, Scotland my mountai.
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