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chliuthaicheadh tu Dia <strong>arson</strong> n<strong>an</strong> lasraiche<strong>an</strong> !—Cha<br />
las<strong>air</strong> shiorruidh sin, 's cha teine nach bi chaoidh <strong>air</strong><br />
a mhùchadh."<br />
O mar lainig so sinn ! gidheadh <strong>an</strong> ùine ghearr,<br />
bha'm barrachd cionfath againn. Le colg bu<strong>air</strong>easach<br />
<strong>air</strong> a shùil, agus le eadòchas na ghnuis, ghlaodh<br />
e mach ! Rinn mo dhroch-bharaile<strong>an</strong> mor eucoir<br />
<strong>air</strong> mo ch<strong>air</strong>de<strong>an</strong>; rinn m' <strong>an</strong>a-caitheamh stròghail<br />
diol-deirce de m' mhac! thug mo mhi-charth<strong>an</strong>achd<br />
agus mo neo-chneastachd m'<strong>an</strong> cu<strong>air</strong>t bàs mo mhnatha I<br />
Àn e gu bheil ifrinn eile <strong>an</strong>n ? Och, a Dhe d'<strong>an</strong><br />
dthug mi toibheum, ach gidheadh a bha bàigheil<br />
rium ! Bithidh ifrinn fein domh na h-ionad-dion,<br />
ma dh' fhoiaicheas i mi o d' ghruaim !" Beag<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong><br />
diaigh sin dh'fhàillnich a tiiuigse. Dh' aithris a<br />
smuainte<strong>an</strong> eagaliach, nithe uabhasach <strong>air</strong> nach faodar<br />
tighinn th<strong>air</strong>is, 's nach urrainnear a dhi-chuimhneachadh.<br />
Agus m'<strong>an</strong> d' èirich a ghri<strong>an</strong>, (is ainmig<br />
a dh' èirich i <strong>air</strong> a leithid,) <strong>an</strong> t-òg<strong>an</strong>ach oirdheirc,<br />
fialuidh, ard-inntinneach, uasal so, <strong>an</strong> t-òg<strong>an</strong>ach<br />
bu truaighe a chunnacas no chualas, Ahimond,<br />
thug e suas <strong>an</strong> deo !<br />
15. Taishe<strong>an</strong> Mhirsah.<br />
AiR a chùigeadh là de'n ghealaich a choimhead mi<br />
naorah, a rèir gnà rao shinnsir, <strong>an</strong> dèigh dhomh m'<br />
ionnlad, agus m' urnuigh mhaidne a chur suas,<br />
dhìrìch mi 'ri be<strong>an</strong>ntaibh àrda Bhagdat, chum a<br />
chuid eile de'n là a bhuileachadh <strong>an</strong>n <strong>an</strong> co'-chainnt<br />
ri m' chridhe fein, agus <strong>an</strong>n <strong>an</strong> ùrnuigh dhiomh<strong>air</strong>.<br />
Nu<strong>air</strong> a bha mi a'mealtuinn fiunnachd <strong>an</strong> t~soirbheis<br />
<strong>air</strong> mullach na beinne, thuit mi <strong>an</strong>n <strong>an</strong> doimhne<br />
smaointe<strong>an</strong> mu dhiomh<strong>an</strong>as beatha mhic <strong>an</strong> duine;<br />
agus a' dol mar so o aon smuain gu smuain eile, gun<br />
amharus, thuirt mi, cha'n'eil <strong>an</strong>n <strong>an</strong> duine ach faileas,<br />
's tha bheatha mar aisHng na h-oidhche. 'Nu<strong>air</strong> bha<br />
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