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A's cothaichibh cruaidh reibh an earbsa ;
Cha ne cleachda bu dual duibh
Bhi gur aig oir luatha,
'N'air bhiodh an sluagh dol nan Armabh.
Biihidh gach suil san Roinn-Eorpa,
Aig geur choimhead oirbh co-Iuath,
Na meallaibh an dochas *s na seargaibh ;
O'n thd sibh gu suntach,
Ag mo?gla' mar aon fhear.
Mo chlnnt' nach bi'n ionnsaidh ud leanabail.
O'n ,'ha sibh a Rio:;hachd,
'S gach treun fhear na dhithisd,
'S ur cridheach' air mhire le meanmadh ;
Mar coisin sibh ch*u,
'S an gar Righ, a"s gar duthaich,
Cha choisgear an atag gun anaic.
'S e mo ghuidhe le durachd,
'N'air bheir si-.h ur cùl rinn,
Gu'n cluinnear ur cliu a bhi ainPxiail ;
Gu'n seasamh sibh dilis dhuinn.

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