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The Highland Monthly.
And then he looked where lay his camp,
Along the rocky coast,
And where were seen the heroes brave
Of Lochlin's famous host.
Then to the land he turn'd, and there
A fierce-like hero came ;
Above him was a flag of gold,
That waved and shone like flame.
" Sweet Bard," thus spoke the Norland King,
" What banner comes in sight ?
The valiant chief that leads the host, «
Who is that man of might ?"
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" That," said the bard, " is young MacDoL)n
His is that banner bright
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When forth the Feinn to battle go,
He's foremost in the fight."
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" Sweet bard, another comes ;
A blood-red banner toss'd
Above a mighty hero's head
Who waves it o'er a host ?"
I see
" That banner," quoth the bard, " belongs
To good and valiant Rayne ;
Beneath it feet are bathed in blood
And heads are cleft in twain."
" Sweet bard, what banner now I see
A leader fierce and strong
Behind it moves with heroes brave
Who furious round him throng ?"
" That is the banner of Great Gaul :
That silken shred of gold ^
Is first to march and last to turn, j
And flight ne'er stained its fold."
" Sweet bard, another now I see, A
High o'er a host it glows, V
Tell whether it has ever shone •
O'er fields of slaughtered foes ?'
" That gory flag is Cailt's," quoth he,
" It proudly peers in sight
It won its fame on many a field
In fierce and bloody fight."