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182 COMHCHRUINNEACHA DO
Mil-dlieoclaidh sheillein strianach,
Le cronan 's fiata srann,
"N an dithihli balgach, riabhach,
Ma d' bhlaithibh grianach chrann ;
.Straibh-dhriucain dhonna, thiaichdi,
Fui shinean ciochan t-fheoir,
Gun thiochd-ain-tir no bhiadh ac',
Ach faileadh ciatach ros.
Gur millis brisg-gheal, burn-ghhan,
Meall-chuirneineach, 's binn fuaim,
Bras-shruthain Uilt-an-t-siucair,
Ri tormain siubhlach luath :
Gach biolair, 's luibh le 'n ur-ros'
Aig cintinn dlu ma bhruaich ;
'S e toirt dhoibh bhuaghan sughor,
Na 'n sui' bheathachadh mancuairt.
Burn tana, glan, gun ruaghan,
Gun deathach, ruaim, no ceo,
Bheir anam-fas, is ghiasaid,
D'a chhianagan ma bhord,
Gaoir bheachainn bhui', 's ruagha,
Ri dioggLadh chhiaran oir,
'S cir-mheala d' a chuir suas leo,
An ceir-chuachagan an stoir.
Gur sohas an ceol chiaise,
Ard-bhairich buair ma d' chro :
Laoigh cheann-fhionn, bhreac, is ruagha,
Ri freagra muaHan bho ;
A bhain-aireacli le buaraich,
'S am buachuiir dol d' an coir,
Gu bleoghun a chruidh ghuaill-fhinn,
Air cuaich a thogas croic.

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