Cairn O'Mount, The Song


Cairn-o-Mount was originally published in 1820 as a poem titled "Donald. a ballad" by Alexander Balfour of Monikie near Forfar.

Cairn O Mounth/Cairn O Mount (Scottish Gaelic: Carn Mhon) is a high mountain pass in Aberdeenshire. The place name is a survival of the ancient name for what are now call the Grampian Mountains, earlier called "the Mounth" (Gaelic: "monadh"). Before the modern A90 road was constructed, the pass served as a major crossing points for those travelling over the Grampians to Deeside and into Northern Scotland. The ancient trackway is historically known as the Cairnamounth. The high granite tor of Clachnaben overlooks the road (now called the B974) through the pass.

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Some believe you gain good luck by placing a stone atop of the cairn (see above). However, Clan Strachan recommends against this practice, as both cairns at the Cairn O'Mount are Neolithic burial sites, and, as one might imagine, crawling atop a grave in most cultures today is indeed an inappropriate sign of respect. Also, the two burial cairns are nationally listed sites listed on Canmore [nos. 36154 and 36155]. Subsequently, preservation of the site is of utmost importance. Instead, pay respect to a long lost relative of Clan Strachan by simply placing a hand on the cairn, and if so accustom to doing so, say a short prayer or leave flowers.

 

1: As I gaed by yon Brig o Dye
And by yon hill o broom,
A lassie sang richt merrily
Just as the sun gaed doon.
"It's Cairn-o-Mount is bleak and bare
And cauld is Clochnaben
And you will see the snaw lie there
Alang the simme's end."

2: I lighted aff my dapple grey
And walked by her side,
Sayin. "Lassie, I have lost my way
Amang yon moors sae wide;
Its war me o yer face sae fair,
Yer een sae bonnie blue,
The langest nicht I'd blythely share
Tae kiss yer cherry mou."

3: "Oh lassle, wad ye gang wi me,
And leave yer cauldrich glen?
Wi aa ma kin ye'd bear the gree,
There's wealth baith but and ben;
Wi silks and satins buskit braw
And ribbons tae yer hair
And maids tae answer when ye caa.
Hoo can ye wish for mair?"

4: "Oh Iassie ye maun think a wee,
My lands are far and wide.
I've gowd in banks and ships at sea,
So come and be my bride;
Ma faither left me lairdships twa.
A coach at my command.
I'd mak ye lady o them aa.
If ye'd gie me yer hand."

5: "It's Caim-o-Mount is bleak and bare
Ye're no a match for me;
My Donald he is aa my care
Ride on and let me be;
He mees me on yon hill sae green
His hert is leal and true,
If Donald heard my angry shout
He soon wad mak ye rue."

6: "Oh lassie think, yer Donald's poor,
Has neither horse nor coo,
A shepherd stragglin on yon moor
Is no a match for you."
"Oh Cairn-o-Mount is bleak an bare
And cauld is Clochnaben;
I wad raither meet ma Donald there
Than be fair Scotland's queen."

7: "Oh lassie I am loathe tae tell,r love awa;
Yer Donald brawly kens himsel
Last gloamin what I saw;
As I rade by you shieling door
I spied a heilan maid,
Yer Donald kissed her o'er and o'er
An rowed her in his plaid."

8: "Though ye would swear wi solemn oath
What ye have told tae me,
I would not doubt my Donald's word
But say 'Fause loon. ye lee.'
It's he's taen aff his lowland gear,
Kaimed doon his yellow hair,
Sayin, "Lassie. ye've been true tae me
And soon we'll pairt nae mair."

9: "Nae mair I'm shepherd o you glen,
But laird ayont the Dee;
And since ye hae been true tae me,
l'll aye prove true tae thee;
It's Cairn-o-Mount is bleak and bare
And cauld is Clochnaben
And you will see the snaw lie there
Alang the simmer's end."

1 give, 2 cold, 3 have the honours,
4 dressed well, 5 while.