Memories of Canada and Scotland — Speeches and Verses by John Douglas Sutherland Campbell
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Of the ancient Royal sceptre
Of the Isles had passed away. Once from Rathlin to the southward, Westward, to the low Tiree, Northward, past the Alps of Coolin, Somerled ruled land and sea. Colonsay, Lismore, and Scarba, Bute and Cumrae, Mull and Skye, Arran, Jura, Lew's and Islay Shouted then one battle-cry. But those Isles that, still united, Fought at Harlaw, Scotland's might, Broken by their fierce contentions Singly waged disastrous fight. And the teaching of forgiveness, Grey Iona's creed, became Not a sign for men to reverence, But a burning brand of shame. Still among the names that Ruin Had not numbered in her train, Lived the great Clan, proud as ever Of the race of strong Maclaine. And his boy, like her he wedded, Though of nature like the dove, |
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