Robert Burns (17591796). Poems and Songs. The Harvard Classics. 190914. |
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| 209. SongMPhersons Farewell |
| | | | | TuneMPhersons Rant. |
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| FAREWELL, ye dungeons dark and strong, | |
| The wretchs destinie! | |
| MPhersons time will not be long | |
| On yonder gallows-tree. | |
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| Chorus.Sae rantingly, sae wantonly, | 5 |
| Sae dauntingly gaed he; | |
| He playd a spring, and dancd it round, | |
| Below the gallows-tree. | |
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| O, what is death but parting breath? | |
| On many a bloody plain | 10 |
| Ive dared his face, and in this place | |
| I scorn him yet again! | |
| Sae rantingly, &c. | |
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| Untie these bands from off my hands, | |
| And bring me to my sword; | 15 |
| And theres no a man in all Scotland | |
| But Ill brave him at a word. | |
| Sae rantingly, &c. | |
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| Ive livd a life of sturt and strife; | |
| I die by treacherie: | 20 |
| It burns my heart I must depart, | |
| And not avengèd be. | |
| Sae rantingly, &c. | |
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| Now farewell light, thou sunshine bright, | |
| And all beneath the sky! | 25 |
| May coward shame distain his name, | |
| The wretch that dares not die! | |
| Sae rantingly, &c. | |
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