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y, And keep your songs within your hearts Until another day: And cease to fill the blooming brae With warblings light and clear, For there's a sweeter song than yours That I maun never hear. It was upon the Magus Muir Within the lanesome glen, That in the gloaming hour I met Wi' Burley and his men. Our hearts were hard as was the steel We bore within the hand; But harder was the heart of him That led that bluidy band. Dark lay the clouds upon the west Like mountains huge and still: And fast the summer lightning leaped Behind the distant hill. It shone on grim Rathillet's brow With pale and ghastly glare: I caught the glimpse of his cold gray eye-- There was MURDER glittering there! * * * * * Away, away! o'er bent and hill, Through moss and muir we sped: Around us roared the midnight storm, Behind us lay the dead. We spoke no word, we made no sign But blindly rade we on, For an angry voice was in our ears That bade us to begone, We were brothers all baptised in blood, Yet sought to be alone! Away, away! with headlong speed We rade through wind and rain, And never more upon the earth Did we all meet again. There's some have died upon the field, And some upon the tree, And some are bent and broken men Within a far countrie, But the heaviest curse hath lighted down On him that tempted me! O hame, hame, hame!--that holy place-- There is nae hame for me! There's not a child that sees my face But runs to its mither's knee. There's not a man of woman born That dares to call me kin-- O grave! wert thou but deep enough To hide me and my sin! I wander east, I wander west, I neither can stop nor stay, But I dread the night when all men rest Far more than the glint of day. O weary night, wi' all its stars Sae clear, and pure, and hie! Like the eyes of angels up in heaven That will not weep for me! O weary night, when the silence lies Around me, broad and deep, And dreams of earth, and dreams of heaven, That vex me in my sleep. For aye I see the murdered man, As on the muir he lay, With his pale white face, and reverend head,
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