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For sense they little owe to frugal Heav'n- / To please the mob, they hide the little giv'n.
Kilmarnock wabsters, fidge an' claw, / An' pour your creeshie nations; / An' ye wha leather rax an' draw, / Of a' denominations; / Swith to the Ligh Kirk, ane an' a' / An' there tak up your stations; / Then aff to Begbie's in a raw, / An' pour divine libations / For joy this day.