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uidy rants,
an' yet he's rank'd amang the chief
o' ng-syne saunts.
and maybe, tam, for a' my ts,
my wicked rhymes, an' dru rants,
i'll gie auld cloven's clootie's haunts
an unco slip yet,
an' snugly sit amang the saunts,
at davie's hip yet!
but, fegs! the session says i maun
gae fa' upo' anither pn
than garrin sses coup the ,
heels ower body,
an' sairly thole their mother's ban
afore the howdy.
this leads me on to tell for sport,
how i did wi' the session sort;
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