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beeen his a panions!

see, how she peels the sk an&039; fell,

as ane were peel onions!

now there, they&039;re packed aff to hell,

an&039; banish&039;d our doions,

henceforth this day

o happy day! rejoice, rejoice!

e boe about the porter!

orality&039;s deure deys

shall here nae air fd arter:

acky, rsell, are the boys

that heresy can torture;

they&039;ll gie her on a rape a hoyse,

and we her asure shorter

by th&039; head day

e, brg the tither utchk ,

and here&039;s—for a ncsion—

to ev&039;ry new light other&039;s n,

fro this ti forth, nfion!

if air they deave wi&039; their d,

or patrona trion,

we&039;ll light a spunk, and ev&039;ry sk,

we&039;ll r the aff fion

like oil, day