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Published December 31, 1991
Jem Paynter was a smuggler bold,
Who sailed the Cornish sea,
To fetch the squire his brandy wine,
And bring the dame her tea.
He risked his life to run the casks,
He braved the breaker's swell,
Till one dark morn the Revenue
Did blast his soul to Hell.
The devil took his own that day,
They brought Jem home at dawn,
His body broke, his soul adrift,
His widow left forlorn.
They say he still brings casks ashore.
'Tis dreadful for to see -
A spirit running brandy wine,
And worse still bringing tea.