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Plamenev - MPhersons Farewell

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Farewell, ye dungeons dark and strong, The wretch’s destinie! M’Pherson’s time will not be long On yonder gallows-tree. O, what is death but parting breath? On many a bloody plain I’ve dared his face, and in this place I scorn him yet again! rantingly, sae wantonly, Sae dauntingly gaed he; He play’d a tune, and danc’d it round, Below the gallows-tree. It was by a woman’s treacherous hand That I was condemned to dee She stood abin a windae ledge And a blanket threw o’er me Untie these bands from off my hands, And bring me to my sword; And there’s no a man in all Scotland But I’ll brave him at a word. I’ve liv’d a life of sturt and strife; I die by treacherie: It burns my heart I must depart, And not avenged be. Now farewell light, thou sunshine bright, And all beneath the sky! May coward shame distain his name, The wretch that dares no

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