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MIANN an oganaich ghaelich le Uilliam Ros.
Aìrfonn^ " We'll go no more a roving."
Tha sud do ghna air m' inntinn,
Le iompaidh, chinnteach, readh,
'S gur fada o'n bu mhlannach leamj,
Gu'n triallamaid dha reir j
'S a nis o nach urrain mi
Ga chumail orm gu leir,
Bithidh mi fadheoidh ag aideachadh
Na th' agam dhuit de speis.
LUINNEAG.
An sin treigeamaid am fàrsan,
'S gu 'm b' fhearr na bhi air chuairt,
Bhi maille ris a chailin sin,
Le farasdachd gun ghruaim.
An sin, &c.
Gach aon a chi mi 's beartaiche,
Bithidh spailp orr' as am maoin,
Ach sud cha b' urrain m' iasgach-sa,
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