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Jamie Macpherson
hanged for an Egyptian and traveler, 1700
Fareweel,
ye dungeons dark and strang, fareweel, fareweel tae ye
– traditional
bagged like a cat with a blanket
thrown
so unsworded from
robbin’ the lairds and loving the
crofters
bastard outlaw from birth
his enemy the sleekit Laird Braco
toff with a grudge
who set the town clock on
when the messenger with the pardon come
at merkat cross
here’s more alive than any there
condemned for the crime of having been
born
a tune
a rant at the foot of the gallows
and how many times?
how many will deny me now
come to see, to hear
condemned to hang for the crime of
just being
and no one for my fiddle? no one?
I’ll smash it to splinters then
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