Thou snoov't awa. jogged along
My pleugh is now thy bairn-time a', plough-team, issue
Four gallant brutes as e'er did draw;
Forbye sax mae I've sell't awa Besides, more, away
That thou hast nurst:
They drew me thretteen pund an' twa,
The very warst. worst
Mony a sair darg we twa hae wrought, day's work
An' wi' the weary warl' fought!