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€G CALTHON AND COLMAL, &C.
sons, and the fall of the dark Duntlialmo. The faces of
youth bend sidelong towards his voice ; surprise and
joy burn in their eyes.
I found the son g of Rathmor bound to an oak ; my
sword cut the thongs from his hands. And I gave hirri^
the white-bosomed Colmal. They dwelt in the bails of
Teutha ; and Ossian returned to Selma.
g CaltJioiH

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