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Isle of Islay

How high the gulls fly

O'er Ilay

How sad the farm lad

deep in play

Felt like a grain on your sandHow well the sheep's bell

music makes

Roving the cliff

when fancy takes

Felt like a tide left me hereHow blessed the forest

with birdsong

How neat the cut peat

laid so long

Felt like a seed on your land

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