"Well done!" said the piper—"Play up!" said
the coiner,
"We are the boys that can live everywhere!
Life, without fun, is like spring without sun—
So we'll flash it away, and the devil may care!
"Those guineas—whoever may take'em—
Are but flying tokens to worldly fools lent,
And I am the boy that can make'em,
As bright as e'er came from the Sassenach
mint!"