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68 THE GRANTS OF GLENMORISTOST.
Am botal Ian do mhire 'n t-sruth,
Dean linne de na chuaich.
Olaibh as i, 'se bhur beatha,
'S bithibh glan gun ghruaim.
II.
Bheil fear an so a dhiultas i,
Dean cunntas ris gun dail.
Gu 'n tilg sinn air ar culthaobh e,
Sa chomunn so cha 'n fhiugh leinn e,
An dorus theid a dtmnadh air,
Gu druidhte leis a bhar.
Theid iomain diombach chum an duin,
Ma's mill e 'n rum air each.
in.
Is measail an am tionail thu,
Fhir ghrinn is glaine snuagh
Le d' chul donn daite camagach,
Cha toireir cuis a dh-aindeon dhiot.
'Us cha bu shugradh teannadh ruit,
An an-iochd no 'm beart chruaidh.
'S mi nach iarradh fear mo ghaoil,
A thighin' a' d' thaobh fo' d' fhuath.
IV.
Na'n tigeadh feachd an namhaid,
Do'n chearnaidh so 'n Taobh-tuadh.
Bhiodh tusa le do Ghaidheil ann,
Air toiseach na'm batailleanan,

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