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Dh'innseadh dha gun threig am beul,
A mhaoladh gath nan teanga breig.
Fhir a Shiubhias thar an raon,
O ! faic an cròan boidheach aoil,
Thig as doirt an sud do dheur,
B'airidh easan tha fudh 'n fheur,
Eoin a*s moiche dhuisgeas fonn,
Taomaibh 'n so ar ceolan from,
Bitheadh ar guth gu tiamhaidh trie,
Bu bhinn a bheul-san tha fudh 'n lie.
Ghrian a's ailli ceuman shuas,
Doirt do ghathan bla mu'n uaimh,
Samhia do dhearsa cridhe *n trein,
A chi thu 'n so fudh smachd an Aoig.
Bhean na ceille, 's caoine snuadh,
Na biodh do dheoir a' ruidh co-luath,
Cha mhair an cadal so a chaoidh,
Chi thu fhathast run do ghaoil.
Chi thu c san t-saoghal chian.
Mar dhearsa grein* nach caochail gian^

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