Ive loved thy being from a boy
The highland hills was once my joy
Then morning mists did round them lie
Like sunshine in the happiest sky
Her hills & valleys seemed my own
When our land was freedoms throne
Her fruitful vales her mountain thrones
Are ruled by natures laws alone
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Eight lines railing against the Enclosures without overtly mentioning them…
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