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353<br />

And ilka auld wife cried, Auld Mahoiuij<br />

I wish you luck o' tlie prize, man.<br />

<strong>The</strong> deil's awa, the deil's awa,<br />

<strong>The</strong> deil's awa wi' the excisenian ;<br />

He's danced awa, he's danced awa,<br />

He's danced awa wi' the exciseman I<br />

We'll mak our maut, well hrew our drink,<br />

We'll laugh, sing, and rejoice, man<br />

And mony braw thanks to the meikle black deil,<br />

That danced awa wi' the exciseman.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re's threesome reels, there's foursome reels,<br />

<strong>The</strong>re's hornpipes and strathspeys, man ;<br />

But the ae best dance e'er cam to the land,<br />

Was, <strong>The</strong> deil's awa wi' the exciseman.*<br />

* Mr Lockhart, in his excellent Life <strong>of</strong> Burns, gives the following<br />

account <strong>of</strong> the coinposition <strong>of</strong> this poem :— " At that period, (1792), a<br />

great deal <strong>of</strong> contraband traific, chiefly from the Isle <strong>of</strong> Man, was going on<br />

along the coasts <strong>of</strong> Galloway and Ayrshire, and the whole <strong>of</strong> the revenue<strong>of</strong>ficers<br />

from Gretna to Dumfries, were placed under the orders <strong>of</strong> a superintendent<br />

residing in Annan, who exerted himself zealously in intercepting<br />

the descent <strong>of</strong> the smuggling vessels. On the 27th <strong>of</strong> February, a suspicious-looking<br />

brig was discovered in the Solway Frith, and Burns was one<br />

<strong>of</strong> the party whom tlie superintendent conducted to watch her motions.<br />

She got into shallow water the day afterwards, and the <strong>of</strong>ficers were enabled<br />

to discover that her crew were numerous, armed, and not likely to<br />

yield witliout a struggle. Lewars, a brother exciseman, an intimate friend<br />

<strong>of</strong> our poet, was accordingly sent to Dumfries for a guard <strong>of</strong> dragoons<br />

the superintendent, Mr Crawford, proceeded himself on a similar errand<br />

to Ecclefechan, and Burns was left, with some men under his orders, to<br />

watch the brig, and prevent landing or escape. From the private journal<br />

<strong>of</strong> one <strong>of</strong> the excisemen, (now in my hands,) it appears that Burns manifested<br />

considerable impatience while thus occupied, being left for many<br />

liours in a wet salt-marsh, with a force which he knew to be hiadequate<br />

for the purpose it was meant to fulfil. One <strong>of</strong> his friends hearing him<br />

abuse Lewars in particular, for being slow about his journey, the man<br />

answered, that he also wished the devil had him for his pains, and that<br />

Burns, in the meantime, would do well to indite a song upon the sluggard.<br />

Burns said nothing; but after taking a few strides by himself among<br />

the reeds and shingle, rejoined his party, and chanted to them the well-<br />

known ditty, « <strong>The</strong> Deil's awa wi' the Exciseman.' Lewars arrived shortly<br />

after with the dragoons ; and Burns, putting himself at their head, waded,<br />

sword in hand, to the brig, and was the first to board her. <strong>The</strong> crew lost<br />

heart, and submitted, though their numbers were greater than those <strong>of</strong> the<br />

assailing force. <strong>The</strong> vessel was condemned, and, with all her arms and.<br />

stores, sold by auction next day at Dumfries ; upon which occasion Burns,<br />

whose behaviour had been highly commended, thought fit to purchase four<br />

3arronades, by way <strong>of</strong> trophy. But his glee," continues Mr Lockhartj<br />

** went a step farther; he sent the guns with a letter to the French Con^<br />

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