O wad some Pow’r the giftie gie us
To see oursels as ithers see us!
It wad frae mony a blunder free us,
An’ foolish notion:
What airs in dress an’ gait wad lea’e us,
An’ ev’n devotion!
O wad some Pow’r the giftie gie us
To see oursels as ithers see us!
It wad frae mony a blunder free us,
An’ foolish notion:
What airs in dress an’ gait wad lea’e us,
An’ ev’n devotion!
Ye ugly, creepin, blastit wonner
Detested, shunn’d, by saunt an’ sinner
How daur ye set your fit upon her
Sae fine a Lady!
Gae somewhere else and seek your dinner
On some poor body
I did think about posting all of it but I’m sure folk would just be looking for the “translate this page” button :o)
Your so right!
The one i posted is my favorite verse. I had an old tradesman who used to quote that right before he flattened them with his hammer!
Poor wee buggers!