Haddington
by Stewart Carruthers 1996
Spread along the valley
Amid the rolling hills
Lies a town that's stood for eons
Through its good times and its ills
With its stately parish kirk
Its mill, its bridges, and its walk
The ancient streets of Haddington
Breathe and sigh and talk
Through stormy times, through burnings
Through armies on the hoof
This citadel has suffered, plunged
And rose again, aloof
She's seen the glory of the moment
Disease and pain and death
Walls surround, closed in, forsaken
Yet still she's left with breath
She's seen the glory of the moment
Disease and pain and death
Walls surround, closed in, forsaken
Yet still she's left with breath
Carlyle, and Knox and Wishart
John Brown and more to boot
All famous men, who, through the past,
Have given a common root
Now astride the highway
She still is full of verve
A town amidst the nation
She wants so much to serve
