&039;phern&039;s farewell
tune—“&039;phern&039;s rant”
farewell, ye dunons dark and strong,
the wretch&039;s destie!
&039;phern&039;s ti will not be long
on yonder gallows-tree
chor—sae rantgly, sae wantonly,
sae dauntgly gaed he;
he py&039;d a sprg, and danc&039;d it round,
below the gallows-tree
o, what is death but partg breath?
on any a bloody p
i&039;ve dared his face, and this pce
i srn hi yet aga!
sae rantgly, c
untie these bands fro off y hands,
and brg to y sword;
and there&039;s no a an all stnd
but i&039;ll brave hi at a word
sae rantgly, c
i&039;ve liv&039;d a life of sturt and strife;
i die by treacherie:
it burns y heart i t depart,
and not avend be
sae rantgly, c
now farewell light, thou sunshe bright,
and all beneath the sky!
ay ward sha dista his na,
the wretch that dares not die!
sae rantgly, c
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