glen of glenfarg

Glen of glenfarg thy beauteous rill
streaming through thy mountains high
onward pressing onward still
hardly seeing the blue sky

Mountain streams press on your way
and run into the stream below
never stop like idle clay
hear the sheep and cattle low

Stones that in the stream do lie
bear the rushing torrent still
thou shalt never never die
submit unto the almightys will

Cows that lie upon the grass
rise and graze upon the hills
never be a heavy mass
like a stone thats in the rills

Sheep that eat upon the hills
rise and play and jump about
drink out of the running rills
and always on the grass be out

Cottages upon the plain
placed so near the floury mills
cottager look on charles’s wain
right above the grassy hills

The pole star guides thee on thy way
when in dark nights thou art
therefore look up at the starry day
look at the stars about thee tost