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15-H-UGAIBH! H-UGAIBHI-AT YOUl AT YOU
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itaobh sin thall, Nach toir e'n Iceann a thiota dibh!
The doctor with his dirk may go. And take the head off some of you!
Biodag 's an deach' an gath-seirg
Air crios seilg an luidealaich ;
Bha seachd oirlich oirr' a mheirg,
Gut mairg an rachadh bruideadh dhL
H-ugaibh, <Sec.
Bha thu na do bhasbair corr,
'S claidheamh-mor an tarruinn ort,
An saighdear 's miosa th'aig righ Deors',
Chomhr&igeadh e Alasdair.
H-ugaibh, die,
Claidheamh, agus sgabard dearg,
'S cearbach sud air amadan,
'Ghearradh amhaichean nan agarbh,
A dh'fhagadh marbh gun anail iad.
H-ugaibh, <Scc.
Gu'm biodh sud ort air do thaobh,
Claidheamh caol 'sa ghliogartaich j
Cha'n 'eil falcag thig o'n traigh,
Naoh cuir thu barr nan itean di.
H-ugaibh, dco.
See on his belt, with rags and dust.
The dirk with all the rust of it ;
'Twould kill a man with sheer disgust,
If he should get a thrust of it.
At you ! <ke.
As fencer bold he used to swing
His sword, but made so small a stir,
The poorest soldier of the king
Would dare to fight with Allaster.
At you I etc.
Claymore and scabbard bright he vaunts
And clumsily he carries them ;
He chops the heads off cormoranta
And hews and hacks and harries them.
At you I die.
Brave at his side the sword must be
That he must clank and rattle with ;
And ne'er a bird can come from sea
But he will boldly battle with.
At you I dbc.