[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