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C They came in the Fnight
When the Cmen were asleep
This Gband O' Argyles
Through Csnow soft and Gdeep
Like Cmurdering Ffoxes
A-Cmong helpless sheep
They Fslaughtered the Ghouse of
Mac-CDonald
O CCruel is the snow
That Fsweeps Glen-Ccoe
And Ccovers the grave O GDonald
And Ccruel was the foe
That Fraped Glen-Ccoe
And Fmurdered the Ghouse of
Mac-CDonald
They Ccame in a Fblizzard
We Coffered them heat
A Groof o'er their heads
Dry Cshoes for their Gfeet
We Cwined them and Fdined them
They Cate of our meat
And they Fslept in the Ghouse of
Mac-CDonald
O CCruel is the snow
That Fsweeps Glen-Ccoe
And Ccovers the grave O GDonald
And Ccruel was the foe
That Fraped Glen-Ccoe
And Fmurdered the Ghouse of
Mac-CDonald
They Ccame from Fort FWilliam
Wi' Cmurder in mind
The GCampbells had orders
King CWilliam had Gsigned
Put Call to the Fsword
These Cwords were underlined
And Fleave none a-Glive called
Mac-CDonald
Some Cdied in their Fbeds
At the Chand of the foe
Some Gfled in the night
And Cwere lost in the Gsnow
Some Clived to ac-Fcuse him
That Cstruck the first blow
But Fgone was the Ghouse of
MacC-Donald
O CCruel is the snow
That Fsweeps Glen-Ccoe
And Ccovers the grave O GDonald
And Ccruel was the foe
That Fraped Glen-Ccoe
And Fmurdered the Ghouse of
Mac-CDonald
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