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DAN AN FHIREAN.
"S their learn gur sona 'n aireamh
Tha fagail gleann nan deoir,
'S tha dol gu luath do 'n aros
Tha uile, Ian do ghloir ;
Far nach claoidh am bas,
'S iiach d'thig namhad air an toir,
'S nach cuimhnich iad mar bha iad,
'Gail sarach' anns an f heoil.
(J'n 's e 'n t-Uan thug speis dliaibh
Cha treig e iad gu brath
\S gun do cheaniiaich e dlia fern iad.
ijha 'n eifeaclid sin 'na bhas ;
]>u tuilicht pliaigh e 'n eiric,
'S e fein a thoirt na'n ait,
Se i'uil na h-iobairt-reitich,
Ni feum dhaibh anns gach cas.
Rinn e o'n lagh an tearnadli,
*S an fiachan phaigh gu leir.
'S a naimhdean chuir fo shaiFean ;
Bha ghairdean laidir treun,
'S dhoirt e spiorad grais orra,
'Nuair chaidh ardach e fein ;
A's dh'ath'raich sud an nadur,
(iu'n d'thug iad dhasan speis.
O'n chreid iad ann a fhirinn,
Blia 'n inntinn dol na dheigh,
A's f huair iad e ni's priseal
Na ni sa-chruinne-che ;
Be 'n cliu *s an onoir ard sud,
Gu'n d'thug iad dhasan speis ;
A's gu'n do mhiannaich iad gu brath.
Bhi 's an aite 'sam bitheadh e Win

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