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And natur e's law had still obey'd,
Till man by guilt was forst to flee,
And brought the curse to light on me.
Farewell to thee my master dear,
Although my execution (illegible text);
Ne'er fret at what behappens me,
Most freely I do thee forgie,
And rather gie thee great applause.
Since it fulfils the nations laws
Ne'er stap though folk should thee defame
And ca' thee monie a filthy name,
For if you live you'll shortly see
They'll mair put to thier hand than thee,
Now I have little more to add,
Although my fortune it is bad;
I ne'er intent for to repine
But freely does my life resign,
A victim to that new made law,
By which the fame is ta'en awa',
My honest friends that's firm and true,
I bid you all a fond adieu;
In hopes you'll raise my memory
Above the slave of mean degree;
Whos heart would shrink the truth to tell
For fear of danger to their sel';
As free I lived to free I'll die.
The nation's purse may starve for me.