of a&039; kd
is there, that bears the na o&039; st,
but feels his heart&039;s bid risg hot,
to see his poor auld ither&039;s pot
th dung staves,
an&039; pnder&039;d o&039; her hdost groat
by gallows knaves?
as! i&039; but a naless wight,
trode i&039; the ire out o&039; sight?
but uld i like ontgories fight,
or gab like boswell,
there&039;s sark-necks i wad draw tight,
an&039; tie hose well
god bless your honours! can ye see&039;t—
the kd, auld cantie carl greet,
an&039; no t warly to your feet,
an&039; gar the hear it,
an&039; tell the wi&039;a patriot-heat
ye na bear it?
o&039; you nicely ken the ws,
to round the period an&039; pae,
an&039; with rhetoric ce on ce
to ak harangues;
then echo thro&039; sat stephen&039;s wa&039;s
auld stnd&039;s wrangs
depster, a true be st i&039;se warran&039;;
thee, aith-detestg, chaste kilkerran;
an&039; that glib-gabbit highnd baron,
the ird o&039; graha;
an&039; ane, a chap that&039;s dan&039;d aulfarran&039;,
dundas his na:
erske, a spunkie nornd billie;
true capbells, frederick and iy;
an&039; livistone, the bauld sir willie;
an&039; ony ithers,
who auld deosthenes or tully
ight own for brithers
see dr hugh, y watchan stented,
if poets e&039;er are represented;
i ken if that your sword were wanted,
ye&039;d lend a hand;
but when there&039;s ought to say anent it,
ye&039;re at a stand
aroe, y boys! exert your ttle,
to t auld stnd back her kettle;
or faith! i&039;ll wad y new pleugh-pettle,
ye&039;ll see&039;t or ng,
she&039;ll teach you, wi&039; a reek whittle,
anither sang
this while she&039;s been cranko ood,
her lost ilitia fir&039;d her bid;
(deil na they never ai
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