A Song Of Second Sight. Elleree! O Elleree! Seeing What None Else May See, Dost Thou See The Man In Grey? Dost Thou Hear The Night Hounds Bay? Elleree! O Elleree! Seventh Son Of Seventh Son, All Thy Thread Of Life Is Spun, Thy Little Race Is Nearly Run, And Death Awaits For Thee! Elleree! O Elleree! Coronach Shall Wail For Thee; Get Thee Shrived And Get Thee Blest, Get Thee Ready For Thy Rest, Elleree! O Elleree! That Thou Owest Quickly Give, What Thou Ownest Thou Must Leave, And Those Thou Lovest Best Shall Grieve, But All In Vain For Thee! "Bodach Glas!"[2] The Chieftain Said, "All My Debts But One Are Paid, All I Love Have Long Been Dead, All My Hopes On Heaven Are Stay'D, Death To Me Can Bring No Dole;" Thus The Elleree Replied;-- But With Ebbing Of The Tide As Sinks The Setting Sun He Died;-- May Christ Receive His Soul!