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O 'n bhas le comtsem,
Dhol a Lunnainn do 'n àraich,
Gu la bhrath as nach d' thig e.
Bu mhor a mheas a's ard urram,
Air clach mhullaich a chausair,
Le sholusa' ceire,
Ann na choinnleirean airgid,
Ann an Abailt na 'n Righrean,
Na sheasadh dileas na 'p rancuììj
'S gu latha na criche,
Glieibh sibh sgribhte fearr ainm ann.
Ma tha coigreach 'sa 'n lathair so,
A dh' fhairdeas m'a dhèighinn,
Na stuic as an d' fhas e,
'Nuair a thar e cho speiseil,
Mac Muirich a b' ailìe,
Chuir fa shailtean na ciadan,
B' ann gu 'n sonas a bi:^ e,
Na 'm bu dail gu bhi liath dlìa.
Bha beannachd a mhathar,
A slanugh' a chreuchdan,
Agus beannachd luchd cearde,
Bha iad craiteach mu dheighinn,
Beannachd bhochd agus tuatiia,
Aig an uan so chaidhe cheusadh,
'S tha leighich am Pharais,
'S thug e slainte do Sheumus.

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