For Gavin Hamilton (Poem by Robert Burns)

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For Gavin Hamilton
By Robert Burns

The poor man weeps — here Gavin sleeps,
    Whom canting wretches blam’d:
But with such as he, where’er he be,
    May I be sav’d or damn’d!

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