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And when they've worked their will o't,
And when they've ate their fill o't,
Mair nor ae chield can scarcely drag his
Sel' frae that feast o' Haggis!

A Haggis, a Haggis,
An honest, homely Haggis!—
Land where the riven crag is,
Land where the leaping stag is,
Thy proudest boast and brag is
Thy ancient Haggis!