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Postscript

Postscript

    

    Ye've heard this while how I've been lickit,

    

    And by fell Death was nearly nickit;

    

    Grim loon! he got me by the fecket,

    

    And sair me sheuk;

    

    But by gude luck I lap a wicket,

    

    And turn'd a neuk.

    

    But by that health, I've got a share o't,

    

    But by that life, I'm promis'd mair o't,

    

    My hale and wee, I'll tak a care o't,

    

    A tentier way;

    

    Then farewell folly, hide and hair o't,

    

    For ance and aye!

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