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222 HEBRIDIAN SKETCHES.
Sir Laclilan Mòr MacLean is buried in tlie churchyard of Kil-
choman, Islay, near the south wall of the church. This serves to
explain the reference to psalms, &c., in the concluding lines.
THE PIOUS LABOURER.
Where rolls and roars the green Atlantic wave,
That heaves and welters from the mingling sky,
Wliere the fresh seaweed scents the lively gale,
And rocks, and sands, and moors, and hills combine
To form, with ocean and cloud- varied skies,
A scene to love, although it be not gay,
Nor richly cultured, nor with woodland green.
There stands a heathy range, close to the shore,
Wliich loud-tongued billows fill with hollow sound.
And frequent showers, as if they loved it, fall.
When oft the winds pass over it in haste ;
Yet there the sunbeams bask in summer tide,
And autumn, with sweet odour floats therein.
While winter braces but ne'er chills the blood —
So much the sea air mellows his hard breath
Till spring, as beautiful as angel's smile,
Revives and visits its calm solitude.
Once in this place a labourer lived for long
In a small cottage, thick with heather thatched.
From youth to age, a poor but honest man.
Few were the comforts by his home supplied —
Its roof was low, its floor was beaten clay.
Its window small, its furniture was rude —
A bed, a dresser, and a few plain stools,
A chest, a table, and some bowls and pans —
Things all for use and strict necessity —
No ornament I trow, nor luxury had he.
Sir Laclilan Mòr MacLean is buried in tlie churchyard of Kil-
choman, Islay, near the south wall of the church. This serves to
explain the reference to psalms, &c., in the concluding lines.
THE PIOUS LABOURER.
Where rolls and roars the green Atlantic wave,
That heaves and welters from the mingling sky,
Wliere the fresh seaweed scents the lively gale,
And rocks, and sands, and moors, and hills combine
To form, with ocean and cloud- varied skies,
A scene to love, although it be not gay,
Nor richly cultured, nor with woodland green.
There stands a heathy range, close to the shore,
Wliich loud-tongued billows fill with hollow sound.
And frequent showers, as if they loved it, fall.
When oft the winds pass over it in haste ;
Yet there the sunbeams bask in summer tide,
And autumn, with sweet odour floats therein.
While winter braces but ne'er chills the blood —
So much the sea air mellows his hard breath
Till spring, as beautiful as angel's smile,
Revives and visits its calm solitude.
Once in this place a labourer lived for long
In a small cottage, thick with heather thatched.
From youth to age, a poor but honest man.
Few were the comforts by his home supplied —
Its roof was low, its floor was beaten clay.
Its window small, its furniture was rude —
A bed, a dresser, and a few plain stools,
A chest, a table, and some bowls and pans —
Things all for use and strict necessity —
No ornament I trow, nor luxury had he.
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Description | Selected books from the Ossian Collection of 327 volumes, originally assembled by J. Norman Methven of Perth. Different editions and translations of James MacPherson's epic poem 'Ossian', some with a map of the 'Kingdom of Connor'. Also secondary material relating to Ossianic poetry and the Ossian controversy. |
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Description | Selected items from five 'Special and Named Printed Collections'. Includes books in Gaelic and other Celtic languages, works about the Gaels, their languages, literature, culture and history. |
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