When Chill November's Surly Blast Made Fields

Nursing Her Wrath To Keep It Warm.--robert Burns

Kings May Be Blest, But Tam Was Glorious, O'er A' The Ills O' Life Victorious.

Inspiring Bold Johnbarleycorn! What Dangers Thou Canst Make Us Scorn! Wi' Usquebae, We'll Face The Devil!

Auld Nature Swears The Lovely Dears Her Noblest Work She Classes, O; Her 'prentice Han' She Tried On Man, And Then She Made The Lasses, O!

To Step Aside Is Human.