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INCANTATIONS 155
THE WICKED WHO WOULD ME HARM
Chisholm had none of the swartliy skin and far-away look of the ordinary gypsy.
But she had the gypsy habits and the gypsy hinguage, variously called 'Cant,'
'Shelta/ 'Romany/ with rich fluent Gaelic and English. She had many curious
spells, runes, and hymns, that would have enriched Gaelic literature, and many rare
words and phrases and expressions that would have improved the Gaelic dictionary.
The wicked who would do me harm
May he take the [throat] disease, [glii<-" gl"c
Globularly, spirally, circularly,
Fluxy, pellety, horny-grim.
Be it harder than the stone.
Be it blacker than the coal.
Be it swifter than the duck.
Be it heavier than the lead.
Be it fiercer, fiercer, sharper, harsher, more malignant.
Than the hard, wound-quivering holly.
Be it sourer than the sained, lustrous, bitter, salt salt,
Seven seven times.
Oscillating thither.
Undulating hither.
Staggering downwards,
Floundering upwards,

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