Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim'rous beastie,
O, what a panic's in thy breastie!

“Ye Hypocrites, are these your pranksTo murder men and gie God thanksDesist for …”

“But pleasures are like poppies spread,You seize the flower, it's bloom is shed;…”

“By Oppression's woes and pains!By your sons in servile chains!We will drain our…”

“Some hae meat and canna eat,And some wad eat that want it,But we hae meat and w…”