The Honest Man, Though E'er Sae Poor,

At Length His Lonely Cot Appears In View, Beneath The Shelter Of An Aged Tree; Th' Expectant Wee-things, Toddling, Stacher Thro' To Meet Their Dad, Wi' Flichterin Noise An' Glee.

How Wretched Is The Person Who Hangs On By The Favors Of The Powerful.

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

There's Some Are Fou O' Love Divine; There's Some Are Fou O' Brandy.

A Women Can Make An Average Man Great, And A Great Man Average.