...knows not wny ; The village maids and matrons round Ihe dismal coronach resound.29 XVI. ffioronarfj. He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. Ihe font reappearing, From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow...

...but knows not why ; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach1 resound. Coronari;. 16 He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory ; The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves...

...can bring relief; — While deep excitement swells each vein, Sings sweetly this prophetic strain.* " He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...Duncan no morrow ! " The hand of the reaper Takes the cars that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory. The autumn winds rushing,...

...SIB WALTER SCOTT. From the " Lady of the Lake." HE is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the foreat, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the...morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary ; But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory. The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves...

...mountain, he is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, when our need was the sorest ; The fount, reappearing, from the rain-drops shall borrow, But...morrow ! The hand of the reaper takes the ears that are hoary, The autumn winds rushing waft the leaves that are Barest, But our flower was in flushing...

...man can die is where he dies for man ! DUBLIN NATION. XLVI.— HIGHLAND CORONACH, OR FUNERAL SONG. HE is gone on the mountain, he is lost to the forest,...summer-dried fountain, when our need was the sorest. The fount, reappearing, from the rain-drops shall borrow ; But to us comes no cheering, to Duncan no morrow...

...but knows not why ; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach1 resound. Coronari). 16 He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. 1 Funeral Song.— See Note *. The font, reappearing, From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us comes...

...popular, that it has since become the war-march, or Gathering of the clan. VOL. m. 9 XVI. CORONACH. He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. Coronach on Sir Lauchlan, Chief of Maclean. " Which of all the Senachies Can trace thy line from the...

...vanquish'd mourns his loss, And rues as gold that glittering dross. CORONACH. [From the Lady of the Ldke^\ He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory ; The autumn winds rushing, Waft the...

...man can die is where he dies for man ! DUBLIN NATION. XLVL — HIGHLAND CORONACH, OR FUNERAL SONG. HE is gone on the mountain, he is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, when our need was tho sorest. The fount, reappearing, from the rain-drops shall borrow ; But to us comes no cheering,...