Select PoemsD.C. Heath & Company, 1907 |
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Strana 11
... Deil ; he's e'en had a waefu ' time o't , peur soul ! It's nae light matter , my friends , to lig i ' the neuk o ' hell sae lang as he's done , till he's as black as a heather hill , an ' as hard as a dryed skate . Ah ! Lord , think upo ...
... Deil ; he's e'en had a waefu ' time o't , peur soul ! It's nae light matter , my friends , to lig i ' the neuk o ' hell sae lang as he's done , till he's as black as a heather hill , an ' as hard as a dryed skate . Ah ! Lord , think upo ...
Strana 7
... deil ' out of his lower den and bring him visible on this the face of the earth ? I suppose if you can , you will have perfect control over him , so that he would do no one any harm when out of his own regions . " " Well , " I said ...
... deil ' out of his lower den and bring him visible on this the face of the earth ? I suppose if you can , you will have perfect control over him , so that he would do no one any harm when out of his own regions . " " Well , " I said ...
Strana 12
... deil's awa ' wi ' the Excifeman . CHORUS . " We'll mak ' our maut , & c . AN UNCO MOURNFU ' TALE . OA ' ye pious godly flocks , Well fed on paftures orthodox , Wha now will keep you frae the fox , Or worrying tykes , Or wha will tent ...
... deil's awa ' wi ' the Excifeman . CHORUS . " We'll mak ' our maut , & c . AN UNCO MOURNFU ' TALE . OA ' ye pious godly flocks , Well fed on paftures orthodox , Wha now will keep you frae the fox , Or worrying tykes , Or wha will tent ...
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