MS: 'Tam o'Shanter - A Tale'

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MS: 'Tam o'Shanter - A Tale'

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A garter that a babe had strangled;
A knife a father's throat had mangled,
Whom his ain son of life bereft,
The gray hairs yet stack to the heft:
With mair o' horrible and awfu',
Which even to name wad be unlawfu'. --
Three Lawyer's tongues, turn'd inside out,
Wi' lies seam'd like a beggar's clout;
Three Priest's hearts, rotten, black as muck,
Lay stinkin, vile, in every neuk. ----

As Tammie glowr'd, amaz'd & curious,
The mirth & fun grew fast & furious:
The Piper loud & louder blew,
The Dancers quick & quicker flew;
They reel'd, they set, they crost, they cleekit,
Till ilka Carlin swat & reekit,
And

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