...gasp his gab did gape ; Five tomahawks, wi' bluid red rusted ; Five cimiters, wi' murder crusted t lliam e'en to name wad be unlawfu". As Tammie glowr'd, amazed and curious, The mirth and fun grew fast and...

...last gasp his gab did gape; Five tomahawks, wi' bluid red-rusted ; Five scimitars wi' murder crusted ; A garter, which a babe had strangled ; A knife, a...had mangled, Whom his ain son o' life bereft, The grey hairs yet stack to the heft; Wi' mair o' horrible and awfu', Which ev'n to name wad be unlanfu'....

...span-lang, wee uuchristened bairns; A thief, new cuttit frae a rape — Wi' his last gasp his gab did gape ; A garter which a babe had strangled; A knife, a father's throat had mangled, Whom his ain son o' life had reft — The grey hairs yet stack. to the heft." This passage forms a splendid specimen of a'most...

...rapes to me, In Ml my soul to draw ! This terrible verse reminds one of Burns's famous image — " A knife a father's throat had mangled, Whom his ain son o' life bereft, The gray Jiairs yet stack to the heft /" The ballad closes by the aged murderer apostrophising his tower of...

...verse reminds one of Burns's famous image — " A knife a father's throat had mangled, Whom his am son o' life bereft, The gray hairs yet stack to the heft /" The ballad closes by the aged murderer apostrophising his tower of Repentance — " How Hoddom's...

...gasp his gab did gape ; Five tomahawks, wi' bluid red rusted , Five scimitars, wi' murder crusted ; A garter, which a babe had strangled ; A knife, a...had mangled, Whom his ain son o' life bereft, The grey hairs yet stack to the heft." This collection has all the effect of a selection. The bodies were...

...wi' bluid red-rusted, Five scimitars, wi' murder crusted ; A garter which a babe had strangled, j , A knife, a father's throat had mangled Whom his ain...life bereft, — The gray hairs yet stack to the heft ; Three lawyers' tongues turn'd inside out, Wi' lies seam'd like a beggar's clout; And priests' hearts,...

...last gasp his gab did gape; Five tomahawks, wi' bluid red rusted, Five scimitars, wi' murder crusted; A garter, which a babe had strangled ; A knife, a...had mangled, Whom his ain son o' life bereft, The grey hairs yet stack to the heft." This collection has all the effect of a selection. The bodies were...

...gasp his gab did gape ; Five tomahawks, wi' bluid red-rusted ; Five scimitars, wi' murder crusted ; A garter, which a babe had strangled ; A knife, a...life bereft, The gray hairs yet stack to the heft : l Wi' mair o' horrible and awfu', Which ev'n to name wad be unlawfu'. As Tammie glowr'd, amaz'd,...

...last gasp his gab did gape ; Five tomahawks wi' bluid red-rusted; Five seymitars, wi' murder crusted ; A garter, which a babe had strangled ; A knife, a...life bereft, The gray hairs yet stack to the heft." Goethe's poem of Der Todtenta/m, however, clearly preceded Tarn o' Shanter. P. 128. Lilith. — I have...