Gin A Body Meet A Body Coming

Suspicion Is A Heavy Armor And With Its Weight It Impedes More Than It Protects.

That Hour O' Night's Black Arch The Keystane.

The Fear O' Hell's A Hangman's Whip To Haud The Wretch In Order; But Where Ye Feel Your Honour Grip, Let That Aye Be Your Border.

As Tammie Glow'red, Amazed And Curious, The Mirth And Fun Grew Fast And Furious.

Auld Nature Swears The Lovely Dears Her Noblest Work She Classes, O; Her 'prentice Han' She Tried On Man, And Then She Made The Lasses, O!