olks hae done their best!
would a&039; the nd do this, then i&039;ll be caition,
ye&039;ll on hae poets o&039; the sttish nation
will gar fa bw until her trupet crack,
and warsle ti, an&039; y hi on his back!
for and for our sta, should ony spier,
“whase aught thae chiels aks a&039; this btle here?”
y best leg foreost, i&039;ll set up y brow—
we have the honour to belong to you!
we&039;re your a bairns, e&039;en guide as ye like,
but like good ithers shore before ye strike;
and gratefu&039; still, i trt ye&039;ll ever fd ,
for n&039;ro patrona, and ikle kdness
we&039;ve got frae a&039; professions, sets and ranks:
god help ! we&039;re but poor—ye&039;se t but thanks
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