ey wad be blest that saw that
bald send—election day
tune—“fy, let a&039; to the bridal”
fy, let a&039; to kirkcudbright,
for there will be bicker&039; there;
for urray&039;s light horse are to ter,
and o how the heroes will swear!
and there will be urray, ander,
and gordon, the battle to ;
like brothers they&039;ll stand by each other,
sae knit alliance and k
and there will be bck-nebbit johnie,
the tongue o&039; the trup to the a&039;;
an he t na hell for his hadd&039;,
the deil ts na jtice ava
and there will be kepleton&039;s birkie,
a boy no sae bck at the bane;
but as to his fe nabob fortune,
we&039;ll e&039;en let the subject ane
and there will be wigton&039;s new sheriff;
da jtice fu&039; brawly has sped,
she&039;s gotten the heart of a bhby,
but, lord! what&039;s bee o&039; the head?
and there will be cardoness, esire,
sae ighty cardoness&039; eyes;
a wight that will weather danation,
the devil the prey will despise
and there will be dougsses doughty,
new christeng towns far and near;
abjurg their deocrat dogs,
by kiss&039; the-o&039; a peer:
and there will be folk frae sat ary&039;s
a hoe o&039; great rit and note;
the deil ane but honours the highly—
the deil ane will gie the his vote!
and there will be kenure sae n&039;ro,
whose honour is proof to the stor,
to save the fro stark reprobation,
he lent the his na the fir
and there will be ds o&039; the gospel,
uirhead wha&039;s as gude as he&039;s true;
and there will be buittle&039;s &039;tle,
wha&039;s air o&039; the bck than the be
and there will be logan &039;dowall,
sculdudd&039;ry an&039; he will be there,
and al the wild st o&039; galloway,
rg, gunpowder bir
but we na ntion
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