An lasair: anthology of 18th century Scottish Gaelic verseRonald Black Birlinn, 2001 - 533 pages An 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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Page 175
... heart's youthful prize . Who will now lift the sword Or cause the throne to be filled Is scarce my concern Since my first love's been killed ; But how could I find in my nature To deny what I want When my desire is so strong To put in ...
... heart's youthful prize . Who will now lift the sword Or cause the throne to be filled Is scarce my concern Since my first love's been killed ; But how could I find in my nature To deny what I want When my desire is so strong To put in ...
Page 177
... heart's youthful prize . You were the fisher of the river , You frequented it often , While as hunter of the moor Well primed was your gun ; I loved the bark of your whelps Who would blood a hind's son , I fully trusted your hand You ...
... heart's youthful prize . You were the fisher of the river , You frequented it often , While as hunter of the moor Well primed was your gun ; I loved the bark of your whelps Who would blood a hind's son , I fully trusted your hand You ...
Page 179
... heart's youthful prize . I've been torn apart , And though I say it , it's true : My flirting's turned into tears Since death won't release you ; A man of your sense and wisdom Was not easy to find And there stood not at Culloden A ...
... heart's youthful prize . I've been torn apart , And though I say it , it's true : My flirting's turned into tears Since death won't release you ; A man of your sense and wisdom Was not easy to find And there stood not at Culloden A ...
Contents
Gort am Bràigh Athaill Famine in the Atholl Hills | 1 |
Bent Handle Lachlann mac Theàrlaich Òig | 12 |
Laoidh an Tàilleir The Ballad of the Tailor | 17 |
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