Or lasses that hae naething!
Sma' need has he to say a grace,
Or melvie his braw claithing! make dusty
O wives, be mindful, ance yoursel
How bonnie lads ye wanted,
An' dinna for a kebbuck-heel
Let lasses be affronted
On sic a day! such
Now Clinkumbell, wi' rattlin' tow, Bell-ringer, rope
Begins to jow an' croon; swing, toll