And now I have liv'd—I know not how long,
And still I can join in a cup or a song;
But whilst with both hands I can hold the glass steady,
Here's to thee, my hero, my sodger laddie!
Recitativo
Poor Merry Andrew in the neuk corner
Sat guzzling wi' a tinkler hizzie; tinker wench
They mind't na wha the chorus teuk, took
Between themselves they were sae busy,
At length, wi' drink and courting dizzy,