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SONGSTER. 99<br />
I dreamt <strong>of</strong> my laidy, I dreamt <strong>of</strong> her shroud.<br />
Cried a voice from <strong>the</strong> kinsmen, all wrathful and loud.<br />
And empty that stiroud and that c<strong>of</strong>liin did seem!<br />
Glenara, Glenara, now read me my dream.<br />
Oh ! pale grew <strong>the</strong> cheek <strong>of</strong> that chieftain, I ween.<br />
When <strong>the</strong> cotfin unclos'd, and no lady was seen.<br />
When a voice from <strong>the</strong> kinsmen spoke loudly in scorn.<br />
'Twas a ycuth who had lov'd <strong>the</strong> fair Ellen <strong>of</strong> Lorn.<br />
I dreamt <strong>of</strong> my lady, I dreamt <strong>of</strong> her grief,<br />
I dreamt that her lord was a barbarous chief:<br />
On a rock <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> ocean fair Ellen did seem !<br />
Glenara, Glenara, now read me my dream.<br />
In dust low <strong>the</strong> traitor had knelt to <strong>the</strong> ground.<br />
And <strong>the</strong> desert reveal'd where his lady was found,<br />
From a rock <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> ocean, that beauty is borne:<br />
Now joy to <strong>the</strong> house <strong>of</strong> fair Ellen <strong>of</strong> Lorn.<br />
Tlie Irislinian.<br />
The savage loves his native shore,<br />
Tho' rude <strong>the</strong> soil and chill <strong>the</strong> air,<br />
Then well may Erin's sons adore<br />
Their isle which nature formed so fair<br />
What flood reflects a show so sweet.<br />
As Shannon's great or pastoral band,<br />
Or who a friend or foe can meet.<br />
So gen'xous as an Irishman ?<br />
Tho' his hand be rash, his heart is wann.<br />
And principle is still his guide.<br />
None more regrets a Jeed <strong>of</strong> harm.<br />
None more forgives with nobler pride ;<br />
Ho may be dup'd, but won't be dar'd;<br />
But fit to practise and to plan.<br />
He ably earns his poor reward.<br />
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