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Poems and Songs of Robert Burns
Almana
lines inscribed in a lady's pocket almanac
grant me, indulgent heaven, that i may live,
to see the miscreants feel the pains they give;
deal freedom's sacred treasures free as air,
till slave and despot be but things that were.
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