The Rank Is But The Guinea's Stamp,

O Life! Thou Art A Galling Load, Along A Rough, A Weary Road, To Wretches Such As I!

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

There Is No Such Uncertainty As A Sure Thing.

What's Done We Partly May Compute, But Know Not What's Resisted.

From Scenes Like These Old Scotia's Grandeur Springs, That Makes Her Loved At Home, Revered Abroad: Princes And Lords Are But The Breath Of Kings, "an Honest Man 's The Noblest Work Of God."