Tune - "Neil Gow'S Lamentations For Abercairny." I. Where, Braving Angry Winter'S Storms, The Lofty Ochels Rise, Far In Their Shade My Peggy'S Charms First Blest My Wondering Eyes; As One Who By Some Savage Stream, A Lonely Gem Surveys, Astonish'D, Doubly Marks Its Beam, With Art'S Most Polish'D Blaze. Ii. Blest Be The Wild, Sequester'D Shade, And Blest The Day And Hour, Where Peggy'S Charms I First Survey'D, When First I Felt Their Power! The Tyrant Death, With Grim Control, May Seize My Fleeting Breath; But Tearing Peggy From My Soul Must Be A Stronger Death.