Ye Highlands and ye Lawlands, O where hae ye been? They hae slain the Earl of Murray And laid him on the green.
For, those that fly, may fight again, Which he can never do that's slain.
If the red slayer think he slays, Or if the slain think he is slain, They know not well the subtle ways I keep, and pass, and turn again. See Lang 488:90.
O slain and spent and sacrificed People, the grey-grown speechless Christ.
Madam, there are fifty thousand men slain this year in Europe, and not one an Englishman.
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