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A Drunken old Scot by the rigorous sentence Of the kirk was condemn'd to the stool of repentance. Mess John to his conscience his vices put home, And his danger in this, and the world that's to come: Thou reprobate mortal; why, dost not thou know Whither, after your death, all you drunkards must go! Must go when we're dead? why, Sir, you may swear, We shall go, one and all, where we find the best beer.