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Le Spiorad uniuigh gun dail,
Chum nach teicliinn o d' lathair,
Mar rinn Tonah 'nuair chaidh e cli'.
Na leig ormsa gu brath,
Ni bheir oilblieum, no baa,
Air neach idir thug gradh dha'n Uan ;
No ni bheir misneach do clinch,
Pol air 'n agiiaidh gu dan,
Gus an coinnich iad bas a's truaigh.
'S ma bhitheas roinnean gun fheum,
Am measg na cloinne 's leat fèin,
'S iad le 'n doille, 's le 'n eud, toirt claoidh,
Bacadh aonachd a cheil',
Sgapadh caorich do threud,
Ris an dubhairt thu fèin do naoimh,
Deonuieh dhomhsa a bhi reiòì.,
Ri luchd t-eolais gu leir,
Ma tha'n dochas a reir do shlaint' ;
'S cum mi cialach 's gach ni,
Chum 's nach meudaich mi 'n strith,
'S e bhi deanamh na sith as fearr.
'S ann o aonachd a's sith,
Gheibh sinn aoibhneas gun di,
'S a bhitheas t-oighreachdsa a' sior thoirt
buaidh ;
'S e bhitheas taitneach, maraon,
'S e bhitheas dearbhta do dhaoin,
'S a dh'f heuchas do ghaol do'n t-sluagh.
0, na treig mi 'sa chuis-s',
Ach dean fèin dhoinh an t-iul,"
'S cum mi iriosal, ciuin, mar bu choir ;
'S piU mo shuilean o shannt,
'S o gacl curam a t' ann,
'S trie a chiurr iad do chlann, 's a leon.

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