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Le shaighdeirean faoghluimt ;
'S le 'n aodaichean daithte ;
'Nuair bha dag air a searsadh,
Sheall e geur anns an amharc,
Sin nuair phaigh e 'n t-eudach,
Bha mu earbulì a rahnatha.
Thoir mo shoraidh le durachd,
Gus an iriùir th' ann 'sa bhraighe,
Gu Colla na laimh threine,
E fhein 'sa dha bhratljair ;
Gu 'n do sheas mac De leibh,
Ann 'sa 'n leum so an drasda,
'S gu 'n d' fhuair sibh an toiseach,
Ann an toiteal na 'n claidhean.
Na 'm bu mhise b' fhear seolaidh,
Air na h oigeara' 'n drasda,
Bhiodh fear air gach uilinn,
Chor 's nach leagte 'n aon bhlar iad ;
Cha robh eagal na giorrag,
Air na giUean 'n robh 'n tabhachd ;
Bha fear anns' gach uihnn,
Mur sgiath chuntairt roimh' chairdean.
Bhuaidh sin mur mo dhurachd,
Tha e 'm run gu e thachairt,
Thu bhi 'd thighearna duthcha,
Eidear an Dunan 'sa Cheapach,
Eidear Ruthain a's Spìthein,
'S Cill mo-nìobhaig a chladaich,
Ann am paighneachas sgribhte,
'S lamh an Righ ris a chaiit ud.
C* mJÈfi^-Mw^h cuirinnse 'n cuartach ?
^uigh tB^fi^^^uaigh an robh 'm baiteal,

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