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'S nach d' fhaocì gum b'e bhi l)e(t do clias,
Thu bhi f.)irfi ,ui iiHcbhaohd gu i spot.
Gun pheacadb, gun locbd gu bratb.
Comhail sholasach le 'cbeile,
Tba mi 'guidhe Dhe do 'ghra. ,
'Bhi agamsa 's agad fein
An talla 'n eibhnis 's an aigb.
An creideamh na puinge so feiii,
An duil eisdeacbd ann sa chas,
Tha m(3 run-sa fuireacb ri m' re,
Gun mbonmhor, gun eis, gun cbradb.
Cha robh do theanga-sa luath;
Co de 'n t-sluagh da 'n dug i beam:'
B' fburasd dhomh cliu a thoirt ort
Nach coisneadh a h-uile te.
Ach o nacb h-'eil m' uidh-s' aiiu an sgleo,
'S nach mo 'tha agad-s' air feum,
Fanidb mi tuiUeadh 'am thamb,
Acb mo bheannachd gu brath "ad dbeidb.
FEAR €HRAX\AIKI>.
James Sbaw was laird of Cratbinard in
Glenisla, Forfarshire. He fell in love
with Ann MacHardy, a niece of the Earl
of Mar and heiress of Crathie in Aber-
deenshire. He ran off with her and mar-
ried her. She is the subject (^f the fol-
lowing song: —

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