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74 DUNCAN AND HELEN.
Like Death's dread trumpet frae afar,
^Mang' Scotia's glens exiled.
The loud and dismal voice o' war
Is heard, wi' echoes wild.
To yonder dreary desert waste,
Washed by the raging main, ^
A youthfu' Prince, wi' grief down prest,
Came o'er to seek his ain.
Ilk Chieftain strack his bossy shield.
That rang- o'er hill an' glen ;
The Clans rushed to the bloody field.
Like lions fi*ae their den.
To join his Chieftain, Duncan haul'
Forsook his love an' hame ;
For Duncan had o'er proud a saul
To brook a coward's name.

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