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Gaelic Dh’Òlainn Deoch À Làimh Mo Rùin

This milling song is sung by Dan Kennie Macleod and Malcolm Angus MacLeod.

Dh’Òlainn Deoch À Laimh Mo Rùin, 1971. Dan Kennie Macleod and Malcolm Angus MacLeod. T-250. Beaton Institute, Cape Breton University.

Artist
Dan Kennie Macleod

Artist
Malcolm Angus MacLeod

Lyrics
Dh’Òlainn Deoch À Làimh Mo Rùin

Sèist
Dh’òlainn deoch à làimh mo rùin,
Deoch slàinte le Fear an Tùir;
Dh’òlainn deoch à làimh mo rùin.

1. Ged tha mise ‘n seo an Cola
B’e mo thoil a dhol a Rùm.

2. A choimhead muime mhòr nam maighdeann,
Thogadh an t’oighr’ air a glùin.

3. Agus às a sin a dh’Ìle,
Nam faighinn-sa m’inntinn leam.

4. ‘S dh’òlainn deoch slàinte mo leannain,
Ò nan tigeadh m’fhear bu leam.

5. ‘S dh’òlainn deoch slàinte Righ Sheumais,
M’eudail air mac Dhòmhnaill Ghuirm.

6. ‘S dh’òlainn deoch slàinte MhicIllEathain,
Mac na mnatha choisinn cliù.

7. ‘S ò nam fiathaicheadh iad a-steach mi
B’fheàrr e aca mi na triùir.

8. Chì mi bhuam a’ dìreadh bhealach
Fear dha ‘m math a thig bròg ùr.

9. Fear dha ‘m math a thig an t-èileadh,
Calpa ghrinn ‘s an fhasan ùr.

Translation:
I Would Drink a Toast From the Hand of My Beloved

Chorus
I would drink a toast from the hand of my beloved,
A toast to the Man of the Tower;
I would drink a toast from the hand of my beloved.

1. Although I am here in Coll
My wish is to go to Rhum.

2. To see the big foster-mother of the maidens,
Who would rear the heir on her knee.

3. And from there to Islay
If I were to have my wish.

4. I would drink to the health of my sweetheart,
Oh I wish my chosen one would join me.

5. And I would drink to the health of King James,
The son of Blue Donald is my darling.

6. And I would drink to the health of MacLean,
Son of the woman who gained renown.

7. Oh, if they were to invite me in
It would be better for them than a visit by three.

8. I see yonder, climbing a mountain pass,
A man who suits a new boot.

9. A man who suits the kilt,
With the calf of his leg in the new fashion.

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