Oatcakes Are A Delicate Relish When Eaten

O, Life! How Pleasant Is Thy Morning, Young Fancy's Rays The Hills Adorning! Cold Pausing Caution's Lesson Scorning, We Frisk Away, Like Schoolboys, At The Expected Warning, To Joy And Play.

My Dear, My Native Soil! For Whom My Warmest Wish To Heav'n Is Sent, Long May Thy Hardy Sons Of Rustic Toil Be Blest With Health, And Peace, And Sweet Content!

Affliction's Sons Are Brothers In Distress; A Brother To Relieve, How Exquisite The Bliss!

Life Is But A Day At Most.

O, My Luve Is Like A Red, Red Rose.