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Use the interactive battle map to survey the battle field and relive the key decisions and strategies used in 1745.
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The White Cockade
Oh my love was born in Aberdeen
The boniest lad that e’er wis seen
But noo he maks our hearts fu’ sad
He taks the field wi his white cockade
Oh he’s a rantin, rovin lad
He is a brisk and a bonny lad
Betide whit may, I will be wed
And follow the lad wi the white cockade
I’ll sell my rock, my reel, my tow
My gude gray mare and hawkit cow
To by myself a tartan plaid
To follow the lad wi the white cockade
Oh he’s a rantin, rovin lad
He is a brisk and a bonny lad
Betide whit may, I will be wed
And follow the lad wi the white cockade
Repeat chorus
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