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(53) Page 25 - Elegy on Lucky Wood in the Cannongate, May 1717
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Speak till’t, and hear \vhat it confeft;
‘Tk a good Deed
To fend a wandering Saul to reft
Among the Dead.
ELEGY on Lucky WO O D in the Can-
nongate, May 1717.
OC AN NIGATE ! poor elritch Hole,
What Lofs, what Croffes does thou thole ?
Jjondon and Death gars thee look drole.
And king thy Head : .
Wow, but thou has e’en a cauld Coal
To Haw indeed.
Hear me, ye Hills, and every Glen,
Ilk Craig, ilk Cleugh, and hollow Den,
And Eccho fhrill, that a’ may ken.
The waefou Thud,
Be racklefs Death, wha came unfenn
To Duchy WOOD.
She’s dead o’er true, fhe’s dead and gane,
Left us and WID DIE Burd alane
To bleer and greet, to fob and mane,
And rug our Hair,
Becaufe we’ll ne’er fee her again
For evermair.

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