Farewell, My Friends! Farewell, My Foes! My

Oh Would Some Power The Gift Give Us, To See Ourselves As Others See Us!

Wee, Sleekit, Cowrin, Tim'rous Beastie, O, What A Panic's In Thy Breastie!

God Knows, I'm No The Thing I Should Be, Nor Am I Even The Thing I Could Be.

Nature's Law, That Man Was Made To Mourn. Man's Inhumanity To Man Makes Countless Thousands Mourn! O Death, The Poor Man's Dearest Friend, The Kindest And The Best!

God Knows, I'm Not The Thing I Should Be, Nor Am I Even The Thing I Could Be, But Twenty Times I Rather Would Be An Atheist Clean, Than Under Gospel Colours Hid Be Just For A Screen.