Perhaps Dundee's wild-warbling measures rise, Or plaintive Martyrs, worthy of the name.
Perhaps Dundee's wild-warbling measures rise, Or plaintive Martyrs, worthy of the name.
May coward shame distain his name, The wretch that dares not die.
And never Envy blot their name!
The poor inhabitant below Was quick to learn and wise to know And keenly felt the friendly glow And softer flame But thoughtless follies laid him low, And stain'd his name.
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