Cruel Was The Snow That Sweeps Glencoe

From the Ballad of Glencoe: Oh, cruel was the snow that sweeps Glencoe  And covers the grave o’ Donald.  Oh, cruel was the foe that raped Glencoe  And murdered the house of MacDonald I’ll just say it, I love melancholy songs.   I love to sit in the evening light of a spring day and […]