Mellow’d along the waters came,
And, lingering long by cape and bay,
Wail’d every harsher note away;
Then, bursting bolder on the ear,
The clan’s shrill Gathering they could hear;
Those thrilling sounds, that call the might
Of old Clan-Alpine to the fight.
Thick beat the rapid notes, as when
The mustering hundreds shake the glen,
And, hurrying at the signal dread,