It's Hardly In A Body's Pow'r,to Keep,

Even Thou Who Mournst The Daisy's Fate, That Fate Is Thine--no Distant Date; Stern Ruin's Ploughshare Drives, Elate, Full On Thy Bloom, Till Crushed Beneath The Furrow's Weight Shall Be Thy Doom!

It 's Guid To Be Merry And Wise, It 's Guid To Be Honest And True, It 's Guid To Support Caledonia's Cause, And Bide By The Buff And The Blue.

What's Done We Partly May Compute, But Know Not What's Resisted.

Dare To Be Honest And Fear No Labor.

't Is Sweeter For Thee Despairing Than Aught In The World Beside,-jessy!