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...instils The stirring memory of a thousand years, And Evan's, Donald's fame rings in each clansman's ears! And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy...aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave,—alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow...

...instils The stirring memory of a thousand years, And Evan's, Donald's fame rings in each duns-man's ears! And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves Dewy...aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave,—alas ! Ere evening, to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow...

...The stirring memory of a thousand years, And Evan's, Donald's fame rings in each clansman's ears ! And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy...Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unre turning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but...

...And (4) Evan's, (5) Donald's fame rings in each clansman's ears! XXVIL And Ardennes (6) waves ahove them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er gricves, Over the unreturning hrave, — alas ! Ere evening to he trodden like the grass Which now...

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