ada arour&039;s prayer
gude pity , becae i&039; little!
for though i a an elf o&039; ttle,
an&039; can, like ony wabster&039;s shuttle,
jk there or here,
yet, scarce as ng&039;s a gude kail-whittle,
i&039; un eer
an&039; now thou kens our waefu&039; case;
for ordie&039;s jurr we&039;re disgrace,
becae we stang&039;d her through the pce,
an&039; hurt her spleuchan;
for whilk we daurna show our face
with the cchan
an&039; now we&039;re dern&039;d dens and hollows,
and hunted, as was willia walce,
wi&039; nstables-thae bckguard fallows,
an&039; drs baith;
but gude preserve frae the gallows,
that shafu&039; death!
auld gri bck-bearded ordie&039;s sel&039;—
o shake hi owre the outh o&039; hell!
there let hi hg, an&039; roar, an&039; yell
wi&039; hideo d,
and if he offers to rebel,
then heave hi
when death es wi&039; glir blk,
an&039; tips auld drucken nanse the k,
ay sautan gie her doup a clk
with his yett,
an&039; fill her up wi&039; bristone drk,
red-reek het
though jock an&039; hav&039;rel jean are rry—
devil seize the a hurry,
an&039; waft the th&039; fernal wherry
straught through the ke,
an&039; gie their hides a noble curry
wi&039; oil of aik!
as for the jurr-puir worthless body!
she&039;s got ischief enough already;
wi&039; stand hips, and buttocks bidy
she&039;s suffer&039;d sair;
but, ay she tle a woody,
if she wh-e air!
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