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　　Pegasus At Wanlockhead

　　With Pegasus upon a day,

　　Apollo, weary flying,

　　Through frosty hills the journey lay,

　　On foot the way was plying.

　　Poor slipshod giddy Pegasus

　　Was but a sorry walker;

　　To Vulcan then Apollo goes,

　　To get a frosty caulker.

　　Obliging Vulcan fell to work,

　　Threw by his coat and bonnet,

　　And did Sol's business in a crack;

　　Sol paid him with a sonnet.

　　Ye Vulcan's sons of Wanlockhead,

　　Pity my sad disaster;

　　My Pegasus is poorly shod,

　　I'll pay you like my master. Poems and Songs of Robert Burns