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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540167" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Seven Sisters</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Or, The Solitude Of Binnorie</div><div style="margin:10px 0">SEVEN Daughter had Lord Archibald,<br>All children of one mother:<br>You could not say in one short day<br>What love they bore each other.<br>A garland, of seven lilies, wrought!<br>Seven sisters that together dwell;<br>But he, bold Knight as ever fought,<br>Their Father, took of them no thought,<br>He loved the wars so well.<br> Sing, mournfully, oh! mournfully,<br> The solitude of Binnorie!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fresh blows the wind, a western wind,<br>And from the shores of Erin,<br>Across the wave, a Rover brave<br>To Binnorie is steering:<br>Right onward to the Scottish strand<br>The gallant ship is borne;<br>The warriors leap upon the land,<br>And hark! the Leader of the band<br>Hath blown his bugle horn.<br> Sing, mournfully, oh! mournfully,<br> The solitude of Binnorie!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Beside a grotto of their own,<br>With boughs above them closing,<br>The Seven are laid, and in the shade<br>They lie like fawns reposing.<br>But now, upstarting with affright<br>At noise of man and steed,<br>Away they fly to left, to rightÑ<br>Of your fair household, Father-knight,<br>Methinks you take small heed!<br> Sing, mournfully, oh! mournfully,<br> The solitude of Binnorie!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Away the even fair Campbells fly,<br>And, over hill and hollow,<br>With menace proud, and insult loud,<br>The youthful Rovers follow.<br>Cried they, 'Your Father loves to roam:<br>Enough for him to find<br>The empty house when he comes home;<br>For us your yellow ringlets comb,<br>For us be fair and kind!'<br> Sing, mournfully, oh! mournfully,<br> The solitude of Binnorie!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some close behind, some side to side,<br>Like clouds in stormy weather;<br>They run, and cry, 'Nay, let us die,<br>And let us die together.'<br>A lake was near; the shore was steep;<br>There never foot had been;<br>They ran, and with a deperate leap<br>Together plunged into the deep,<br>Nor ever more were seen.<br> Sing, mournfully, oh! mournfully,<br> The solitude of Binnorie!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The stream that flows out of the lake,<br>As through the glen it rambles,<br>Repeats a moan o'er moss and stone,<br>For those seven lovely Campbells.<br>Seven little Islands, green and bare,<br>Have risen from out the deep:<br>The fishers say, those sisters fair,<br>By faeries all are buried there,<br>And there together sleep.<br> Sing, mournfully, oh! mournfully,<br> The solitude of Binnorie!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Wordsworth">William Wordsworth</a><div class=q>
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SEVEN Daughter had Lord Archibald,
All children of one mother:
You 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 Kn..."></div>
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