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,