III.
Lanely nights come on,
A’ the house are sleeping,
I think on my bonnie lad,
An’ I blear my een wi’ greetin’!
Ay waukin, &c.
CVI.
I MURDER HATE.
[These verses are to be found in a volume which may be alluded to without being named, in which many of Burns’s strains, some looser than these, are to be found.]
I.
I murder hate by field or flood,
Tho’ glory’s name may screen us:
In wars at hame I’ll spend my blood,
Life-giving wars of Venus.
II.
The deities that I adore
Are social Peace and Plenty,
I’m better pleas’d to make one more,
Than be the death of twenty.