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THE SOLITUDE OF BINNORIE.

Daughters had Lord Archibald,

All Children of one Mother:

I could not say in one short day

What love they bore each other.

A Garland of seven Lilies wrought!

Seven Sisters that together dwell;

But he, bold Knight as ever fought,

Their Father, took of them no thought,

He loved the Wars so well.

Sing, mournfully, oh! mournfully,

The Solitude of Binnorie!