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' S bhiodh iad fo bhron 'na dheigh
Ach nis tha la mor ac',
' S an solasan cha treig,
'S iad seinn ni's binne mar mhoran,
Na smeorach 'measg nan geug'.
'S ann nis tha 'n sonas buan ac',
' S iad snamh an cuan a ghaoil;
'S iad faieinn gloir an Uain sin,
'G an cuartach' air gach taobh;
Cha 'n fhaca suil, 's cha chualas,
' S cha deach' a luaidh le daoin',
Gach sonas thaisg e suas dhoibh,
' S gu'n df huair iad e gu saor.
'S trie bha 'n sonas ard,
'S an co'-chomurai blath le cheil,
'N uair thionaileadh iia braithrean,
'S iad seinn air grasan De ;
Ach sgap' iad ris do 'n fhasach,
' S rinn siid an cradh gu geur,
' S is stric a sgair am bas iad
O chaidreamh bhlath a cheil.
Ach 's math dhoibh 'n la dhf hag iad
An fhasach as an deigh,
'S an df huair lad dol do'n aros
Anns am bheil lath'rachd Dhe ;
Far am bheil na cairdean,
Nach sgair gu brath o cheil;
' S an gaol air nach dtliig f uarach',
Co buan, ri cathair Dhe.
' S trie a mhill e 'n suaimhneas,
'S a dhf hag e 'n gruaidh fo dheoir,
Bhi chomhnuidh measg an t-sluaigb sin,
Bha gluasad reir na feol',
'G am faicinn ruith gun smuaintcanh',
Gu luath a dh'ionnsuidh bron,

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