clan maclachan
Motto...a fortis et.fidus
thee moladh mairi
Piper to a band
dance in the sand
to a one man band
lochlan mor
lived by the shore
o Neil pastures
tis his land for sure
rest a carving
of ornate by thee grave
no roof on top
of thee old chapel
so i was told
tis the old bride
of killmorie of old
maryters of jacobites
in bloody battle
of thee brave souls
last stand at culludon moor
fallen soldiers
black watch we salute thee
rest in with in me
on top of thy cairns
with thy bairns
war horse of his day
gallops back home
to swim over the loch fyne
only to die a stray
ruins of the old castle
scarred of weary battles
still is a sight
in the glow of the night
in thy tavern
whisky i drink so neat
forget to never retreat
as i dream in my sleep
Latin. Brave and trusty
Latin.in praise of mary
one of the oldest clans
in Scotland history of
its past in a poem the
estate open to the public
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