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...rings in each clansman's ears ! And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturm'ng brave — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above...

...Donald's fame rings in each clansman's And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy, with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate...fiery mass Of living valour rolling on the foe, [and low. And burning with high hope,, shall moulder cold Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last...

...rings in each clansman's ears ! And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, — if aught inanimate...its next verdure ; when this fiery mass Of living valor, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low! Last noon beheld...

...foe ! They come ! they come !" 5. And Ardennes* waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valor rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. 6. Last noon beheld...

...clansman's ears ! N 2 XXVII. XXVII. ' And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate...burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. XXVIII. ' Lost noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight...

...rings in each clansman's cars ! And Ardennes waves above them her gre*n leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturuiug brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass, Which now beneath them, but...

...as well as for grass. Here are the lines that do it all: first the ones about how those soldiers are "Ere evening to be trodden like the grass / Which now beneath them, but above shall grow" and then the succeeding ones about how The earth is covered thick with other clay, Which her own clay...

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