Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes. Scotland: Vols. VIVIII. 187679. | | | | Kyle | | Coila | | Robert Burns (17591796) |
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| The district of Kyle, personified under the appellation of Coila. Burns afterwards assumed Coila as the name of his Muse. |
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| AULD Coila now may fidge fu fain, | |
| She s gotten poets o her ain, | |
| Chiels wha their chanters winna hain, | |
| But tune their lays, | |
| Till echoes a resound again | 5 |
| Her weel-sung praise. | |
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| Nae poet thought her worth his while, | |
| To set her name in measured style; | |
| She lay like some unkenned-of isle | |
| Beside New Holland, | 10 |
| Or whare wild-meeting oceans boil | |
| Besouth Magellan. | |
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| Ramsay and famous Fergusson | |
| Gied Forth and Tay a lift aboon; | |
| Yarrow and Tweed, to monie a tune, | 15 |
| Owre Scotland rings; | |
| While Irwin, Lugar, Ayr, and Doon, | |
| Naebody sings. | |
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| Th Illissus, Tiber, Thames, and Seine, | |
| Glide sweet in monie a tunefu line; | 20 |
| But, Willie, set your fit to mine, | |
| And cock your crest, | |
| We ll gar our streams and burnies shine | |
| Up wi the best! | |
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| We ll sing auld Coilas plains and fells, | 25 |
| Her moors red-brown wi heather-bells, | |
| Her banks and braes, her dens and dells, | |
| Where glorious Wallace | |
| Aft bure the gree, as story tells, | |
| Frae southron billies. | 30 |
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| At Wallace name what Scottish blood | |
| But boils up in a spring-tide flood! | |
| Oft have our fearless fathers strode | |
| By Wallace side, | |
| Still pressing onward, red-wat shod, | 35 |
| Or glorious died! | |
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| O, sweet are Coilas haughs and woods | |
| When lintwhites chant amang the buds, | |
| And jinkin hares, in amorous whids, | |
| Their loves enjoy, | 40 |
| While through the braes the cushat croods | |
| With wailfu cry! | |
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| Even winter bleak has charms to me, | |
| When winds rave through the naked tree; | |
| Or frosts on hills of Ochiltree | 45 |
| Are hoary gray; | |
| Or blinding drifts wild furious flee, | |
| Darkening the day! * * * * * | | | |
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