Re: Re: Re:
LunaRossaFalco, 05/09/2008 9.40:
Ahimè a Culloden sono finiti tutti i sogni di una Scotia libera
"Land of proud hearts and mountains gray,
Where Fingal fought, and Ossian sung!
Mourn dark Culloden's fateful day,
That from thy chiefs the laurel wrung.
Where once they ruled and roam'd at will,
Free as their own dark mountain game,
Their sons are slaves, yet keenly feel
A longing for their father's fame.