Poems (Davidson)/Rob Rov's Reply to Francis Osbaldistone

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ROB-ROY'S REPLY TO FRANCIS OSBALDISTONE.
The heather I trod while breathing on earth,Must bloom o'er my grave in the land of my birth;My warm heart would shrink like the fern in the frost,If the tops of my hills to my dim eyes were lost.


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