with critical observations and biographical notices, by Robert Burns
with critical observations and biographical notices, by Robert Burns with critical observations and biographical notices, by Robert Burns
82 KENNETH. I weird, I weird, hard-hearted lord, Thy fa' shall soon be seen Proud was the lily of the morn, The cald frost nipt or een : Thou leughst in scorn when puir men weep'd. And strack the lowly down Sae sail nae widow weep for thine. When a' their joys are flown. This night ye drink the sparkly wine I redd you drink your fill ; The morrow's sun shall drink your bluid, Afore he reach the hill. I see the snaw-maned horses ride. Their glitt'ring swords they draw ; Their swords that shall nae glitter lang, Till Kenneth's pride shall fa'. The black Dog youl'd ; Nae man but I could see ; he saw the sight ; ;
83 High''^ on fair Marg'ret's breast her sheet, And deadly fix'd her ee : Sae spake the seer ; wild in his een His frighted spirit gaz'd : Pale were his cheeks, and stiff his hair Like boary bristles rais'd. Loud, loud in Kenneth's lighted ha', The sang of joy was heard And mony a cup they fiU'd again. Afore the light appear'd. " War my son William now, but here, He wad na fail the pledge" Wi' that in at the door there ran A ghousty-looking page. '^ I saw them. Master, O ! Beneath the thorney brae. ; I saw. Of black-mail'd warriors mony a rank ; Revenge ! he cried, and gae." * To persons unacquainted with the superstition of the High- lands, this may not be easily intelligible. There the seer is supposed to behold the figure of a person about to die, clothed in their winding-sheet ; and the higher it is on their bodies, the nearer their approaching dissolution. G 2
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82<br />
KENNETH.<br />
I weird, I weird, hard-hearted lord,<br />
Thy fa' shall soon be seen<br />
Proud was the lily of the morn,<br />
The cald frost nipt or een :<br />
Thou leughst in scorn when puir men weep'd.<br />
And strack the lowly down<br />
Sae sail nae widow weep for thine.<br />
When a' their joys are flown.<br />
This night ye drink the sparkly wine<br />
I redd you drink your fill<br />
;<br />
The morrow's sun shall drink your bluid,<br />
Afore he reach the hill.<br />
I see the snaw-maned horses ride.<br />
Their glitt'ring swords they draw ;<br />
Their swords that shall nae glitter lang,<br />
Till Kenneth's pride shall fa'.<br />
The black Dog youl'd ;<br />
Nae man but I could see<br />
;<br />
he saw the sight<br />
;<br />
;