The following are twelve verses of the song in praise of Tournaig, with an English version by Mr W. Clements Good, of Aberdeen:-- ORAN. On's e'n diugh an dara Maigh Bho 'na ghabh mi 'n Turnaig tamh, Air leam fein nach b'olc an cas Air a sgath ged' dheilbhinn rann. Hurabh o gun tog mi fonn, 'S toil leam fein an Coire donn, Diridh mi 'mach ris a mhaoil; 'S fallain gaoth a thaobh na meall. 'S gloirmhor obair Nadair fein, Grian a g'oradh neoil nan speur, Cuan na chomhnard boidheach reidh, 'S torman seimh aig seis nan allt. Hurabh o, &c. Turnaig aoibhinn, Turnaig aigh, Turnaig shaoibhir, Turnaig lan, Turnaig bheartach, 's pailte barr, Turnaig ghnaiseach, ghranach, throm. Hurabh o, &c. Tha gach tlachd na d' thaic'air fas, Sliabh is srath is cladach sail; D'uillt do neamhneidibh cho lan Far an snamh an dobhran donn. Hurabh o, &c. Tha do chladach clachadh, ard, Geodhach, stacach, fasgach, blath; H-uile sloc is lag is bagh Loma-lan do mhaorach trom. Hurabh o, &c. Bradain mheanmnach na d' loch sail, Iteach ballabhreac's earragheal tarr, Suibhlach luath, na chuaich mar bharc, Tigh'n on 'chuan gu tamh 'm bun d'allt Hurabh o, &c. Loch-nan-dail le chladach 'seoin, Loch-nan-lach is glaise geoidh, Iasgach pailt air bhailc nan ob, 'S gasd 'an spors do sheoid dhol ann. Hurabh o, &c. Air gach dail tha mart le laogh, Anns gach glaic tha pailteas naoisg, Air gach stacan, coileach fraoich 'Mach na d' aonach sgaoth chearc donn. Hurabh o, &c. Coill Aigeascaig gu ceutach cluth, 'S am beil legion coileach-dubh, Sud an doire 'n goir iad moch, Seinn am puirt le'm bus-ghuib chrom, Hurabh o, &c. Cuag chuldonn anns gach ait' Seinn guggug an dluths 'nam barr, Breacaidh-beith 'sa ghlas charn, Snathadag is dreadhan donn, Hurabh o, &c. Smudan, smeorach, creothar, dnag, Sud an ceol is boidhche sgread; 'S bru-dearg ruiteach gearradh fead, Thuas air creagan os an cionn. Hurabh o, &c. Leam a b'ait bhi seal le'm ghaol, G-eisdeachd cruitearan do chraobh; Gabhail beachd air obair shaor Nadair aonsgeulaich 's gach ball. Hurabh o, &c. SONG ON TOURNAIG.