Lord Lochinvar
So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war
There never was knight like the young Lochinvar
For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war
Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar
O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war
Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar
There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far
That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar
He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar
Now tread we a measure! said young Lochinvar
O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war
Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar
So daring in love, and so dauntless in war
Have ye e'er heard of gallant like young Lochinvar
She is won! we are gone, over bank, bush and scaur
They'll have fleet steeds that follow, quoth young Lochinvar
And the bride-maidens whispr'd, Twere better by far
To have match'd our fair cousin with young Lochinvar
She is won! we are gone, over bank, bush and scaur
They'll have fleet steeds that follow, quoth young Lochinvar
So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war
There never was knight like the young Lochinvar
There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far
That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar
Lord... Lochinvar
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