Now's The Day And Now's The Hour.

Morality, Thou Deadly Bane, Thy Tens O' Thousands Thou Hast Slain! Vain Is His Hope, Whose Stay An' Trust Is In Moral Mercy, Truth, And Justice!

Oh Would Some Power The Gift Give Us, To See Ourselves As Others See Us!

O Life! Thou Art A Galling Load, Along A Rough, A Weary Road, To Wretches Such As I!

Should Auld Acquaintance Be Forgot, And Never Brought To Min?

Now A' Is Done That Men Can Do, And A' Is Done In Vain.