From the lone sheiling of the misty island Mountains divide us, and the waste of seas — Yet still the blood is strong, the heart is Highland, And we in dreams behold the Hebrides.
The Lone Sheiling [Canadian Boat Song, 1829]
From the lone sheiling of the misty island Mountains divide us, and the waste of seas — Yet still the blood is strong, the heart is Highland, And we in dreams behold the Hebrides.
The Lone Sheiling [Canadian Boat Song, 1829]