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Blue was the loch the clouds were gone	A
Ben Lomond in his glory shone	B
When Luss I left thee when the breeze	C
Bore me from thy silver sands	D
Thy kirk yard wall among the trees	C
Where grey with age the dial stands	D
That dial so well known to me	E
Tho' many a shadow it had shed	F
Beloved Sister since with thee	E
The legend on the stone was read	F
The fairy isles fled far away	G
That with its woods and uplands green	H
Where shepherd huts are dimly seen	H
And songs are heard at close of day	G
That too the deer's wild covert fled	F
And that the Asylum of the Dead	F
While as the boat went merrily	E
Much of ROB ROY the boat man told	I
His arm that fell below his knee	E
His cattle ford and mountain hold	I
Tarbet thy shore I climb'd at last	J
And thy shady region pass'd	J
Upon another shore I stood	K
And look'd upon another flood	L
Great Ocean's self 'Tis He who fills	M
That vast and awful depth of hills	M
Where many an elf was playing round	N
Who treads unshod his classic ground	N
And speaks his native rocks among	O
As FINGAL spoke and OSSIAN sung	O
Night fell and dark and darker grew	P
That narrow sea that narrow sky	Q
As o'er the glimmering waves we flew	P
The sea bird rustling wailing by	Q
And now the grampus half descried	N
Black and huge above the tide	N
The cliffs and promontories there	R
Front to front and broad and bare	R
Each beyond each with giant feet	N
Advancing as in haste to meet	N
The shatter'd fortress whence the Dane	S
Blew his shrill blast nor rush'd in vain	S
Tyrant of the drear domain	S
All into midnight shadow sweep	T
When day springs upward from the deep	T
Kindling the waters in its flight	N
The prow wakes splendour and the oar	U
That rose and fell unseen before	U
Flashes in a sea of light	N
Glad sign and sure for now we hail	V
Thy flowers Glenfinart in the gale	V
And bright indeed the path should be	E
That leads to Friendship and to Thee	E
Oh blest retreat and sacred too	N
Sacred as when the bell of prayer	R
Toll'd duly on the desert air	R
And crosses deck'd thy summits blue	N
Oft like some lov'd romantic tale	V
Oft shall my weary mind recall	W
Amid the hum and stir of men	X
Thy beechen grove and waterfall	W
Thy ferry with its gliding sail	V
And Her the Lady of the Glen	X

Samuel Rogers

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