Look Abroad Through Nature's Range, Nature's Mighty

When Matters Are Desperate We Must Put On A Desperate Face.

Painters And Poets Have Liberty To Lie.

I Waive The Quantum O' The Sin, The Hazard Of Concealing; But, Och! It Hardens A' Within, And Petrifies The Feeling!

My Heart Is Sair-i Dare Na Tell, My Heart Is Sair For Somebody.

Nae Man Can Tether Time Or Tide.