't Is Sweeter For Thee Despairing Than

The Wisest Man The Warl' E'er Saw, He Dearly Loved The Lasses, O.

The Best Laid Schemes O' Mice An' Men Gang Aft Agley.

Farewell, My Friends! Farewell, My Foes! My Peace With These, My Love With Those. The Bursting Tears My Heart Declare; Farewell, The Bonnie Banks Of Ayr.

Even Thou Who Mournst The Daisy's Fate, That Fate Is Thine--no Distant Date; Stern Ruin's Ploughshare Drives, Elate, Full On Thy Bloom, Till Crushed Beneath The Furrow's Weight Shall Be Thy Doom!

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