| Song | Dark Lochnagar |
| Artist | The Scottish Fiddle Orchestra |
| Album | Let Glasgow Flourish |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:08.032] | Away, ye gay landscapes, ye gardens of roses |
| [00:18.965] | In you let the minions of luxury rove |
| [00:27.800] | Restore me the rocks where the snow-flake reposes |
| [00:39.627] | If still they are sacred to freedom and love |
| [00:50.881] | Yet Caledonia, belov'd are thy mountains |
| [01:01.644] | Round their white summits the elements war |
| [01:11.794] | Though cataracts foam 'stead of smooth-flowing fountains |
| [01:26.922] | I sigh for the valley of dark Lochnagar |
| [01:45.297] | Ah! there my young footsteps in infancy wander'd |
| [01:54.472] | My cap was the bonnet, my cloak was the plaid |
| [02:02.053] | On chieftains long perish'd my memory ponder'd |
| [02:12.019] | As daily I strode through the pine cover'd glade |
| [02:21.602] | I sought not my home till the day's dying glory |
| [02:31.040] | Gave place to the rays of the bright Polar star |
| [02:40.770] | For fancy was cheer'd by traditional story |
| [02:54.202] | Disclos'd by the natives of dark Lochnagar! |
| [03:13.138] | Years have roll'd on, Lochnagar, since I left you |
| [03:25.797] | Years must elapse ere I tread you again |
| [03:35.468] | Though nature of verdure and flow'rs has bereft you |
| [03:47.771] | Yet still are you dearer than Albion's plain |
| [03:59.350] | England, thy beauties are tame and domestic |
| [04:09.474] | To one who has roamed over mountains afar |
| [04:19.905] | Oh! for the crags that are wild and majestic |
| [04:35.698] | The steep frowning glories of dark Lochnagar! |
| [04:55.315] | 词及译文均出自拜伦诗选Lachin y Gair勒钦伊盖 |
| [00:08.032] | Away, ye gay landscapes, ye gardens of roses |
| [00:18.965] | In you let the minions of luxury rove |
| [00:27.800] | Restore me the rocks where the snowflake reposes |
| [00:39.627] | If still they are sacred to freedom and love |
| [00:50.881] | Yet Caledonia, belov' d are thy mountains |
| [01:01.644] | Round their white summits the elements war |
| [01:11.794] | Though cataracts foam ' stead of smoothflowing fountains |
| [01:26.922] | I sigh for the valley of dark Lochnagar |
| [01:45.297] | Ah! there my young footsteps in infancy wander' d |
| [01:54.472] | My cap was the bonnet, my cloak was the plaid |
| [02:02.053] | On chieftains long perish' d my memory ponder' d |
| [02:12.019] | As daily I strode through the pine cover' d glade |
| [02:21.602] | I sought not my home till the day' s dying glory |
| [02:31.040] | Gave place to the rays of the bright Polar star |
| [02:40.770] | For fancy was cheer' d by traditional story |
| [02:54.202] | Disclos' d by the natives of dark Lochnagar! |
| [03:13.138] | Years have roll' d on, Lochnagar, since I left you |
| [03:25.797] | Years must elapse ere I tread you again |
| [03:35.468] | Though nature of verdure and flow' rs has bereft you |
| [03:47.771] | Yet still are you dearer than Albion' s plain |
| [03:59.350] | England, thy beauties are tame and domestic |
| [04:09.474] | To one who has roamed over mountains afar |
| [04:19.905] | Oh! for the crags that are wild and majestic |
| [04:35.698] | The steep frowning glories of dark Lochnagar! |
| [04:55.315] | ci ji yi wen jun chu zi bai lun shi xuan Lachin y Gair lei qin yi gai |
| [00:08.032] | Away, ye gay landscapes, ye gardens of roses |
| [00:18.965] | In you let the minions of luxury rove |
| [00:27.800] | Restore me the rocks where the snowflake reposes |
| [00:39.627] | If still they are sacred to freedom and love |
| [00:50.881] | Yet Caledonia, belov' d are thy mountains |
| [01:01.644] | Round their white summits the elements war |
| [01:11.794] | Though cataracts foam ' stead of smoothflowing fountains |
| [01:26.922] | I sigh for the valley of dark Lochnagar |
| [01:45.297] | Ah! there my young footsteps in infancy wander' d |
| [01:54.472] | My cap was the bonnet, my cloak was the plaid |
| [02:02.053] | On chieftains long perish' d my memory ponder' d |
| [02:12.019] | As daily I strode through the pine cover' d glade |
| [02:21.602] | I sought not my home till the day' s dying glory |
| [02:31.040] | Gave place to the rays of the bright Polar star |
| [02:40.770] | For fancy was cheer' d by traditional story |
| [02:54.202] | Disclos' d by the natives of dark Lochnagar! |
| [03:13.138] | Years have roll' d on, Lochnagar, since I left you |
| [03:25.797] | Years must elapse ere I tread you again |
| [03:35.468] | Though nature of verdure and flow' rs has bereft you |
| [03:47.771] | Yet still are you dearer than Albion' s plain |
| [03:59.350] | England, thy beauties are tame and domestic |
| [04:09.474] | To one who has roamed over mountains afar |
| [04:19.905] | Oh! for the crags that are wild and majestic |
| [04:35.698] | The steep frowning glories of dark Lochnagar! |
| [04:55.315] | cí jí yì wén jūn chū zì bài lún shī xuǎn Lachin y Gair lēi qīn yī gài |