Poem by Walter Scott

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Sound, sound the clarion, fill the fife!
To all the sensual world proclaim,
One crowded hour of glorious life
Is worth an age without a name. 

1. On Ettrick Forest’s Mountains Dun
2. Lines Addressed to Ranald Macdonald, Esq., of Staffa
3. The Monks of Bangor’s March
4. The Sun upon the Weirdlaw Hill
5. Romance of Dunois

Ella Wilcox Answer ("O well have we done the old tasks! in the old, old ways of earth")

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