And hotch'd and blew wi' might and main, Till first ae caper, syne anither, Tam tint his reason a' thegither And roars out 'Weel done, Cutty-sark!' And in an instant all was dark; And scarcely had he Maggie rallied, When out the hellish legion sallied.... The Poetical and Prose Works of Robert Burns: With Life, Notes and ... - Page 148 by Robert Burns, Allan Cunningham - 1855 - 559 pages Full view -
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