Whether thro' wimplin worms thou jink, winding, dodge
Or, richly brown, ream owre the brink, cream
In glorious faem, foam
Inspire me, till I lisp an' wink,
To sing thy name!
Let husky wheat the haughs adorn, flat river-lands
An' aits set up their awnie horn, oats, bearded
An' pease an' beans at een or morn,
Perfume the plain;
Leeze me on thee, John Barleycorn, Commend me to