AN ANGLER'S RAMBLES AMONG 

 THE RIVERS AND LOCHS OF SCOTLAND. 



T ' VE angled far and angled wide, 



On Fannich drear, by Luichart's side, 



Across dark Conon's current ; 

 Have trod by Beauley's silver'd stream, 

 Where flashing through the Forest Dream 



Hangs the eternal torrent. 



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Among the rocks of blue Maree, 

 O'er whose chafed billows, ever free, 



Impatient eagles hover ; 

 And where, at Glomach's ruffian steep, 

 The pent stream takes its daring leap 



Many a fathom over. 



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By Lochy sad and Laggan lake ; 

 Where Spey uncoils his glittering snake 



Among the hills of thunder ; 

 Dropping at will the witching fly 

 Where swarthy Findhorn hurries by 



The booming Forest under. 



