O, My Luve Is Like A Red,

O, Wad Some Power The Giftie Gie Us To See Oursels As Others See Us! It Wad Frae Monie A Blunder Free Us, An' Foolish Notion.

Life Is But A Day At Most.

Here's To Us, Who's Like Us Damn Few, And They're All Dead.

There's Some Are Fou O' Love Divine; There's Some Are Fou O' Brandy.

Some Rhyme A Neebor's Name To Lash; Some Rhyme (vain Thought!) For Needfu' Cash; Some Rhyme To Court The Countra Clash, An' Raise A Din; For Me, An Aim I Never Fash; I Rhyme For Fun.