HEATHER, THE MARTYR'S FRIEND. 



Their name shall nerve the patriot's hand. 

 Upraised to save a sinking land ; 

 And piety shall learn to burn 

 With holiest transports o'er their urn ! 

 Sequestered haunts ! so still so fair, 

 That holy faith might worship there 

 The shaggy gorse and brown heath wave 

 O'er many a nameless warrior's grave. 



James Hogg. 



