In Listening Mood She Seemed To Stand,

As Good Play For Nothing, You Know, As Work For Nothing.

Stood For His Country's Glory Fast, And Nailed Her Colors To The Mast!

As Hope And Fear Alternate Chase Our Course Through Life's Uncertain Race.

There Is A Southern Proverb - Fine Words Butter No Parsnips.

Jock, When Ye Hae Naething Else To Do, Ye May Be Aye Sticking In A Tree; It Will Be Growing, Jock, When Ye 're Sleeping.