“Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can,
Come saddle your horses, and call up your men;
Come open the West Port, and let me gang free,
And it's room for the bonnets of Bonny Dundee!”

— Walter Scott

The Doom of Devorgoil, Bonny Dundee (1830), Chorus.

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Scottish historical novelist, playwright, and poet 1771–1832

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