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Truaighe na h-eorpa Europe's Piteous Plight
Tha mùir shanidhte na h-E òrpa
shios 'nan tòrr air a raointean.

The finely hewn rampart of Europe
Are down in a heap upon her plains
Tha an gràbhaladh àrsaidh
Air a sgàineadh is gaorr air.
Their ancient carvings
Are split and scattered.
Tha dlùthshreathan a tùirean
'nam mion-sprùidhlich air aomadh
The close-fitting courses of her towers
are collapsed in small rubble.
Tha muinntir a tallachan
sgapte air faontra.
The people of her halls
are wanders dispersed.
Is luaineach làn airce,
oidhch' is latha a daoine.
Without ever rest, full of need
are the nights and days of her folk.
Chaid geurghuth an truaighe
thar cruaidhghàir a gaothan.
The shrill voice of their pitiful complaining
drowns the hard roaring of her winds.
Dh'fhalbh bharr na h-E òrpa
train de 'bòidhchead séimh aosda.
Gone from Europe
is a third of her tranquil, aged beauty.
Sean termunn na h-ealain,
creidhe meachair na daondachd
The old sanctuary of the arts,
The tender heart of humanity.
Och, Rudha na h-Aisia,
Balcan an t-saoghail!
Alas, she is become a promontory of Asia,
The Balkans of the world!
Deorsa Mac Iain Deorsa George Campbell Hay

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