Oh, Poverty Parts Good Company.

He That Follows The Advice Of Reason Has A Mind That Is Elevated Above The Reach Of Injury; That Sits Above The Clouds, In A Calm And Quiet Ether, And With A Brave Indifferency Hears The Rolling Thunders Grumble And Burst Under His Feet.

On His Bold Visage Middle Age Had Slightly Press'd Its Signet Sage, Yet Had Not Quench'd The Open Truth And Fiery Vehemence Of Youth: Forward And Frolic Glee Was There, The Will To Do, The Soul To Dare.

Where Is The Coward That Would Not Dare To Fight For Such A Land As Scotland?

Come One, Come All! This Rock Shall Fly From Its Firm Base, As Soon As I.

When Thinking About Companions Gone, We Feel Ourselves Doubly Alone.