Great For Good, Or Great For Evil.

O Scotia! My Dear, My Native Soil! For Whom My Warmest Wish To Heaven Is Sent

If There's Another World, He Lives In Bliss; If There Is None, He Made The Best Of This.

While Europe's Eye Is Fix'd On Mighty Things, The Fate Of Empires And The Fall Of Kings; While Quacks Of State Must Each Produce His Plan, And Even Children Lisp The Rights Of Man; Amid This Mighty Fuss Just Let Me Mention, The Rights Of Woman Merit Some Attention.

Go Fetch To Me A Pint O' Wine, An' Fill It In A Silver Tassie.

To Make Three Guineas Do The Work Of Five.