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D'fhag thu sìnn gun cheill, gun tuar,
Sinn mar luing gun stiuir, gun aodach,
Air chuan beucach eiti, fuar.
Ar cridheachan bochd tha air an lèireadh,
O na chaochajl rèul ar n-iuil,
Suil ar n-inntinnean sior icndrain,
Drcacli, a's samhladh fir do ghnuis,
Do bhriathran beoil, do thuigse mhòr.
Do chridhe coir nach d'fhoghlum meang,
An ticchd, 's an gradh bha paik na d' chàil,
Bithidh sinn gu bràtli gun stà na gheall.
Cha'n ann gun aobhar tha nar brcn,
'S goirt ar leon, 's gur mòr ar crèuclid,
Ar buachaill treun a dhol fudh 'n fhòid,
A's sinn gun bheo, gun treoir na dheigh ;
Tha nar n-lnnteanan air caoch'iadh.
Chain ar sniaointeanan am buaidh,
Tha sinn buailteach do gach miosta,
O'n la d'fhag thu sinn gu truagh,
Tha bhantrach bhochd a lot an t-Eùg,
Air call a steigh, 's i caoidh fudh bhrcn,

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