перекладіть будь ласка scotland yet the thistle wags upon the fields where wallace bore his blade that her foeman*s dearest build to dye her auld grey plaid and looking to the lift me lads he sang in doughty glee- "auld scotland*s right and scotland*s might and scotland*s hills for me
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