PART V.Spunkies.
An’ oft your moss-traversing spunkiesDecoy some wight that late and drunk is;The bleezin, curst, mischievous monkiesDelude his eyes,Till in some miry slough he sunk is,Ne’er more to rise.Burns’Address to the Deil.
An’ oft your moss-traversing spunkiesDecoy some wight that late and drunk is;The bleezin, curst, mischievous monkiesDelude his eyes,Till in some miry slough he sunk is,Ne’er more to rise.Burns’Address to the Deil.
An’ oft your moss-traversing spunkiesDecoy some wight that late and drunk is;The bleezin, curst, mischievous monkiesDelude his eyes,Till in some miry slough he sunk is,Ne’er more to rise.
An’ oft your moss-traversing spunkies
Decoy some wight that late and drunk is;
The bleezin, curst, mischievous monkies
Delude his eyes,
Till in some miry slough he sunk is,
Ne’er more to rise.
Burns’Address to the Deil.
Burns’Address to the Deil.