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Bu tu suirigheadh mo rim-sa,
Ged thuirt na mnathan nach b'fhiu thii^
l^uair a thachaireas tu sa chùil riu,
Bheir thu cùis gun taing dhiu.
Bu tu cairid an fhir fhacail,
Bheireadh fuasgladh dha gu tapaidh,
Ged nach òl e dhiot ach calrteal,
'S blasdmhoirid a chaint e.
Tha cho liutha buaidh air fas orf,
'S gu laluain nach faod mi 'n aireamh,
Ach 's e sgaoi) do chliu sgach aite
Na Baird a bhi an geall ort.
Ach thogndh ort nach b'fheirde mis' thu.
Gun ghoid thu mo chuid gun fhios uam,
Ach gun taing do luchd ga mheas domh,
Cha chreid mise drant dheth.
Ach bha mi uair, 's bu luachmhor t*fheum dhomh,
Ged nach tuig mal-shluagh gun cheill e,
Du?n amabam, sed quid rcfert,
Na ghraisg, q^ua amanda.

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