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canna say but they do gaylies;

they y aside a&039; tender rcies,

an&039; tirl the hallions to the birses;

yet while they&039;re only pod&039;t and herriet,

they&039;ll keep their stubborn highnd spirit:

but sash the! crash the a&039; to spails,

an&039; rot the dyvors i&039; the jails!

the young dogs, s the to the bour;

let wark an&039; hunr ak the ber!

the hizzies, if they&039;re aughtls fawnt,

let the drury-ne be lesn&039;d!

an&039; if the wives an&039; dirty brats

e thigg at your doors an&039; yetts,

fff wi&039; duds, an&039; grey wi&039; beas&039;,

fright away your ducks an&039; ese;

t out a horsewhip or a jowler,

the nst thong, the fiercest growler,

an&039; gar the tatter&039;d gypsies pack

wi&039; a&039; their bastards on their back!

go on, y lord! i ng to et you,

an&039; y hoe at ha to greet you;

wi&039; on lords ye shanna gle,

the benost neuk beside the gle,

at y right han&039; assigned your seat,

&039;een herod&039;s hip an&039; polycrate:

or if you on your station tarrow,

beeen alagro and pizarro,

a seat, i&039; sure ye&039;re well deserv&039;t;

an&039; till ye e—your huble servant,

beelzebub

june 1st, anno undi, 5790