An lasair: anthology of 18th century Scottish Gaelic verseAn Lasair (The Flame) is a colorful new anthology of over sixty poems from one of the most dynamic periods of Gaelic literature. Arranged chronologically and edited with facing translations by Ronald Black, these poems, composed in a range of forms and styles, span the whole gamut of human experience, from politics, religion and war to love, sex and domestic life. Together they form a rich celebration of Gaelic culture and provide a fascinating insight into the passions and preoccupations of the Highland people during a turbulent period of their history. The poems are laid out in facing page translation with full notes and a substantial introduction and commentary. Among the poets included are Neil MacVurich, Dugald Buchanan, Duncan Macintyre, John MacCodrum, Alexander MacDonald, Rob Donn, Mary MacPherson and William Ross. |
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A poem was constructed of its air and its motifs ; if it brought benefit to its maker , to its subject or to the community it served , it had ... But its audience would probably need an anecdote or two to establish cause and effect .
A poem was constructed of its air and its motifs ; if it brought benefit to its maker , to its subject or to the community it served , it had ... But its audience would probably need an anecdote or two to establish cause and effect .
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That man was my own kinsman And it's not right for me to sing his praise : For fear others say that it's flattery , Let it pass in its time ; It's your death that's left me grieving , It's heard of in every land No surprise if I were to ...
That man was my own kinsman And it's not right for me to sing his praise : For fear others say that it's flattery , Let it pass in its time ; It's your death that's left me grieving , It's heard of in every land No surprise if I were to ...
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They buried the Lamb beneath a slab , He triumphed , stayed not in the grave ; From death He took its piercing wound And rose unblemished the third day . Seated at the right hand of His father Is Christ with graces over us , Exercising ...
They buried the Lamb beneath a slab , He triumphed , stayed not in the grave ; From death He took its piercing wound And rose unblemished the third day . Seated at the right hand of His father Is Christ with graces over us , Exercising ...
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Contents
Gort am Bràigh Athaill Famine in the Atholl Hills | 1 |
Òran Hirteach A St Kilda Song | 7 |
Laoidh an Tàilleir The Ballad of the Tailor | 17 |
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