Another's and another's;

And every hand that dealt the blow—

Ah me! it was a brother's!

O'Connor's Child. Stanza 10.

'T is the sunset of life gives me mystical lore,

And coming events cast their shadows before.[514:3]

Lochiel's Warning.

Shall victor exult, or in death be laid low,

With his back to the field and his feet to the foe,

And leaving in battle no blot on his name,