what s the spring breathing jasmine and rose what s the summer with all its gay train or the splendour of autumn to those who ve bartered their freedom for gain let the love of our land s sacred rights to the love of our people succeed let friendship and honour unite and flourish on both sides the tweed no sweetness the senses can cheer which corruption and bribery bind no brightness that gloom can e er clear for honour s the sum of the mind let the love of our land s sacred rights to the love of our people succeed let friendship and honour unite and flourish on both sides the tweed let virtue distinguish the brave place riches in lowest degree think them poorest who can be a slave them richest who dare to be free let the love of our land s sacred rights to the love of our people succeed let friendship and honour unite and flourish on both sides the tweed
['british folk', 'celtic', 'irish folk', 'traditional british folk']