{"id":100,"date":"2024-05-25T10:06:12","date_gmt":"2024-05-25T14:06:12","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.upei.ca\/artsreview-xiii\/?post_type=chapter&#038;p=100"},"modified":"2024-06-07T08:56:18","modified_gmt":"2024-06-07T12:56:18","slug":"the-legend-of-the-devils-punchbowl","status":"publish","type":"chapter","link":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.upei.ca\/artsreview-xiii\/chapter\/the-legend-of-the-devils-punchbowl\/","title":{"raw":"The Legend of the Devil's Punchbowl","rendered":"The Legend of the Devil&#8217;s Punchbowl"},"content":{"raw":"The Legend of The Devil\u2019s Punchbowl\r\n\r\n<em>by Kylee Bustard<\/em>\r\n\r\n&nbsp;\r\n\r\nWell once there was farmer\u2019s son we\u2019ll call him John Gallant\r\n\r\nHis neighbour asked him for a job and though the pay was scant\r\n\r\nJohn took the work for knowing well the fields were all dried out\r\n\r\nHe led his horse and wagon out and trodded down the route\r\n\r\n&nbsp;\r\n\r\nThrough the valley and far from shore\r\n\r\nPoor Gallant best get home before\r\n\r\nThe Devil robs him in a blink\r\n\r\nOf the moonlight\u2019s ink, the Devil\u2019s drink\r\n\r\n&nbsp;\r\n\r\nWell John Gallant arrived in town in time to buy a crate\r\n\r\nThe moonshine sloshed and made a clink! with the horse\u2019s gait\r\n\r\nJohn hid the prize beneath the hay and prayed no one would see\r\n\r\nThe Devil\u2019s drink, the moonlight\u2019s ink, hidden behind his seat\r\n\r\n&nbsp;\r\n\r\nThrough the valley and far from shore\r\n\r\nPoor Gallant best get home before\r\n\r\nThe Devil robs him in a blink\r\n\r\nOf the moonlight\u2019s ink, the Devil\u2019s drink\r\n\r\n&nbsp;\r\n\r\nYoung John was not the brightest son he realised soon enough\r\n\r\nFor when he reached the old valley the Devil saw his bluff\r\n\r\nIn the earth a hole appeared and John let out a squeal\r\n\r\nThe Devil took the poor man\u2019s soul and said \u201clet\u2019s make a deal\u201d\r\n\r\n&nbsp;\r\n\r\nThrough the valley and far from shore\r\n\r\nPoor Gallant best get home before\r\n\r\nThe Devil robs him in a blink\r\n\r\nOf the moonlight\u2019s ink, the Devil\u2019s drink\r\n\r\n&nbsp;\r\n\r\nThat night when John came stumbling home, his horse all out of breath\r\n\r\nWith bloodshot eyes and clammy skin he looked near close to death\r\n\r\nThe neighbour asked \u201cwhat happened, boy?\u201d and John wept at his knees\r\n\r\n\u201cThe Devil stole the old moonshine and barely let me free\u201d\r\n\r\n&nbsp;\r\n\r\nThrough the valley and far from shore\r\n\r\nPoor Gallant best get home before\r\n\r\nThe Devil robs him in a blink\r\n\r\nOf the moonlight\u2019s ink, the Devil\u2019s drink\r\n\r\n&nbsp;\r\n\r\nIf you walk out toward Granville way you\u2019ll see the scar made on that day\r\n\r\nThe land pulled in like a bowl, the Devil\u2019s Punchbowl, is what we say\r\n\r\nAnd if you find yourself at night alone and near the Devil\u2019s Punchbowl\r\n\r\nIf you dare, then a bring a drink to give the Devil to save your soul\r\n\r\n&nbsp;\r\n\r\nThrough the valley and far from shore\r\n\r\nPoor Gallant best get home before\r\n\r\nThe Devil robs him in a blink\r\n\r\nOf the moonlight\u2019s ink, the Devil\u2019s drink","rendered":"<p>The Legend of The Devil\u2019s Punchbowl<\/p>\n<p><em>by Kylee Bustard<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Well once there was farmer\u2019s son we\u2019ll call him John Gallant<\/p>\n<p>His neighbour asked him for a job and though the pay was scant<\/p>\n<p>John took the work for knowing well the fields were all dried out<\/p>\n<p>He led his horse and wagon out and trodded down the route<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Through the valley and far from shore<\/p>\n<p>Poor Gallant best get home before<\/p>\n<p>The Devil robs him in a blink<\/p>\n<p>Of the moonlight\u2019s ink, the Devil\u2019s drink<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Well John Gallant arrived in town in time to buy a crate<\/p>\n<p>The moonshine sloshed and made a clink! 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