How Wretched Is The Person

Painters And Poets Have Liberty To Lie.

If There 's A Hole In A' Your Coats, I Rede Ye Tent It; A Chiel 's Amang Ye Takin' Notes, And, Faith, He 'll Prent It.

Liberty's In Every Blow! Let Us Do Or Die.

There Is No Such Uncertainty As A Sure Thing.

The Voice Of Nature Loudly Cries,and Many A Message From The Skies,that Something In Us Never Dies.