Nursing Her Wrath To Keep It Warm.--robert

Look Abroad Through Nature's Range, Nature's Mighty Law Is Change.

John Barleycorn Was A Hero Bold, Of Noble Enterprise, For If You Do But Taste His Blood, 'twill Make Your Courage Rise, Twill Make A Man Forget His Wo; 'twill Heighten All His Joy.

Gie Me Ae Spark O' Nature's Fire, That's A' The Learning I Desire.

Now A' Is Done That Men Can Do, And A' Is Done In Vain.

Not The Bee Upon The Blossom, In The Pride O' Sunny Noon; Not The Little Sporting Fairy, All Beneath The Simmer Moon; Not The Poet, In The Moment Fancy Lightens In His E'e, Kens The Pleasure, Feels The Rapture, That Thy Presence Gi'es To Me.