Did you hear from Cille-Cummin

How the tide of war came pouring?

Far and wide the summons travelled,

How they drove the Whigs before them!

From the castle-tower I viewed it,

High on Sunday morning early,

Looked and saw the ordered battle,

Where Clan Donald triumphed rarely.

Up the green slope of Cail-Eachaidh

Came Clan Donald marching stoutly;