And the flag aloft is run,
We're Britons then and brothers all until that fight is won.
Beyond the Cheviots Sandy guards the Scotsman's separate fame:
He won't be called an Englishman–he scorns the very name!
And Pat across the Channel, in an island of his own,
And Taffy, who's a Welshman, would as nations walk alone;
Yet all the four shall stand four-square–one party and no more,
And that a family party, when a foe is at the door.
Scot and Irish there is none,
Welsh and English count as one,