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Come, in thy raven plumage, Night

(Sun, Moon, and Stars, withdrawn a')

And bring an Angel-pen to write

My transports with my Anna!

The Kirk an State may join, an tell

To do sic things I maunna:

The Kirk an State may gae to Hell,

And I'll gae to my Anna.

She is the sunshine o' my e'e,

To live but her I canna:

Had I on earth bu...