That Hour O' Night's Black Arch The

When Matters Are Desperate We Must Put On A Desperate Face.

To Make A Happy Fireside Clime To Weans And Wife, That's The True Pathos And Sublime Of Human Life.

His Locked, Lettered, Braw Brass Collar, Shewed Him The Gentleman And Scholar.

The Upright, Honest-hearted Man Who Strives To Do The Best He Can, Need Never Fear The Church's Ban Or Hell's Damnation.

When Chill November's Surly Blast Made Fields And Forests Bare.