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Updated: April 30, 2025
I could now sing a verse of the song Hatyin foam'eri , made in honour of Allan, the famous Captain of Clanranald, who fell at Sherrif-muir ; whose servant, who lay on the field watching his master's dead body, being asked next day who that was, answered, 'He was a man yesterday. We were entertained here with a primitive heartiness.
The wind had now risen pretty high, and was against us; but we had four stout rowers, particularly a Macleod, a robust, black-haired fellow, half naked, and bear-headed, something between a wild Indian and an English tar. Dr Johnson sat high on the stern, like a magnificent Triton. Malcolm sung an Erse song, the chorus of which was 'Hatyin foam foam eri', with words of his own.
I could now sing a verse of the song Hatyin foam'eri, made in honour of Allan, the famous Captain of Clanranald, who fell at Sherrif-muir; whose servant, who lay on the field watching his master's dead body, being asked next day who that was, answered, 'He was a man yesterday. We were entertained here with a primitive heartiness.
Malcolm sung an Erse song, the chorus of which was 'Hatyin foam foam eri', with words of his own . The tune resembled 'Owr the muir amang the heather'. The boatmen and Mr. M'Queen chorused, and all went well. At length Malcolm himself took an oar, and rowed vigorously. We sailed along the coast of Scalpa, a rugged island, about four miles in length. Dr.
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