She Is A Winsome Wee Thing, She

I Waive The Quantum O' The Sin, The Hazard Of Concealing; But, Och! It Hardens A' Within, And Petrifies The Feeling!

Firmness In Enduring And Exertion Is A Character I Always Wish To Possess. I Have Always Despised The Whining Yelp Of Complaint And Cowardly Resolve.

Such Is The Fate Of Simple Bard, On Life's Rough Ocean Luckless Starr'd

Look Abroad Through Nature's Range, Nature's Mighty Law Is Change.

And Let Us Mind, Faint Heart Ne'er Wan A Lady Fair. Wha Does The Utmost That He Can Will Whyles Do Mair.