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’S math thig air mo gliradhsa
Cota grinn air dliath sgarlaid,
’S arm aig tha 'n eirl fainneach is bbidhche,
Suil mheamnach, chiuin, mheallach,
Nadi feargach a sealladh,
’S bu dearbh thu ri d’ gliealladh an cbmhnuidh,
Mo rim, etc.
’N uair chite air lar thu,
Ged b’ eireachdail each,
’S e do cheum bheireadh barr air ni’s lebir dlmibh
’S air sraidean Dhun-eidin
’S i shealladh gu h-eutrom,
’S bhiodh miann air gach te air do phbsadh.
Mo rim, etc.
Ged bha fleasgaich na duthcha
Ga m’ shireadh le siigradh,
A's iomadh fear ciiirteil an tbir orm,
Bha uaisle ’n ad ghiukn
A choisinn mo rim.
Ach’s e mealladh do shidlcan a lebn mi.
Mo rim, etc.
OBAN DO PHRIONNS’ TBARLACH.
Ceud soraidh a’s skint’ uam null thar an t-shil,
Do’n bg ris an canadh iad “Mbrag,”
Ach moire thar leamsa gu’m be sin am prionnsa,
Do’m bu choir a bhi cantail air mbrachd.

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