TOF. G. SCOTT.
Can ratt-rime and ragments o’ quenryAnd recoll o’ Gillha’ requiteYour faburdoun, figuration, and gemmell,And prick-sangs’ delight?Tho’ you’ve cappilowed me in the reapin’—And yours was a bursten kirn tae!—Yet you share your advantage wi’ meIn the end o’ the day.And my flytin’ and sclatrie sall beWi’ your fantice and mocage entwinedAs the bauch Earth is wi’ the liftOr fate wi’ mankind!
Can ratt-rime and ragments o’ quenryAnd recoll o’ Gillha’ requiteYour faburdoun, figuration, and gemmell,And prick-sangs’ delight?Tho’ you’ve cappilowed me in the reapin’—And yours was a bursten kirn tae!—Yet you share your advantage wi’ meIn the end o’ the day.And my flytin’ and sclatrie sall beWi’ your fantice and mocage entwinedAs the bauch Earth is wi’ the liftOr fate wi’ mankind!
Can ratt-rime and ragments o’ quenryAnd recoll o’ Gillha’ requiteYour faburdoun, figuration, and gemmell,And prick-sangs’ delight?
Can ratt-rime and ragments o’ quenry
And recoll o’ Gillha’ requite
Your faburdoun, figuration, and gemmell,
And prick-sangs’ delight?
Tho’ you’ve cappilowed me in the reapin’—And yours was a bursten kirn tae!—Yet you share your advantage wi’ meIn the end o’ the day.
Tho’ you’ve cappilowed me in the reapin’
—And yours was a bursten kirn tae!—
Yet you share your advantage wi’ me
In the end o’ the day.
And my flytin’ and sclatrie sall beWi’ your fantice and mocage entwinedAs the bauch Earth is wi’ the liftOr fate wi’ mankind!
And my flytin’ and sclatrie sall be
Wi’ your fantice and mocage entwined
As the bauch Earth is wi’ the lift
Or fate wi’ mankind!