Or Like The Snow Falls In The

I'll Be Merry And Free, I'll Be Sad For Nae-body; If Nae-body Cares For Me, I'll Care For Nae-body.

What's Done We Partly May Compute, But Know Not What's Resisted.

[scottish Songs] Are, I Own, Frequently Wild, & Unreduceable To The More Modern Rules; But On That Very Eccentricity, Perhaps, Depends A Great Part Of Their Effect.

Man's Inhumanity To Man Makes Countless Thousands Mourn!

O Scotia! My Dear, My Native Soil! For Whom My Warmest Wish To Heaven Is Sent