Gars Auld Claes Look Amaist

Pleasures Are Like Poppies Spread: You Seize The Flow'r, Its Bloom Is Shed.

They Never Sought In Vain That Sought The Lord Alright!

Learn Taciturnity And Let That Be Your Motto!

But Deep This Truth Impressed My Mind — Thro' All His Works Abroad, The Heart Benevolent And Kind The Most Resembles God.

And Wild-scatter'd Cowslips Bedeck The Green Dale.