the lovelyss o' inverness

the lovelyss o' inverness,

nae joy nor pleasure can she see;

for, e'en to rn she cries, s!

and aye the saut tear blin's her e'e.

“drussie or, drussie day—

a waefu' day it was to !

for there i lost father dear,

father dear, and brethren three.