Gars Auld Claes Look Amaist

Ilk Cowslip Cup Shall Kep A Tear.

Suspense Is Worst Than Disappointment.

Again Rejoicing Nature Sees Her Robe Assume Its Vernal Hues Her Leafy Locks Wave In The Breeze, All Freshly Steep'd In The Morning Dews.

Some Hae Meat And Canna Eat, And Some Wad Eat That Want It, But We Hae Meat And We Can Eat, And Sae The Lord Be Thankit.

Critics! Those Cut-throat Bandits In The Paths Of Fame.