Gars Auld Claes Look Amaist As Weel's

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

Such Is The Fate Of Simple Bard, On Life's Rough Ocean Luckless Starr'd

Life Is But A Day At Most.

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

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.