oyse,
and cowe her measure shorter
by th' head some day.
e, bring the tither mut in,
and here's—for a clusion—
to ev'ry new light mother's son,
from this time forth, fusion!
if mair they deave us wi' their din,
or patrorusion,
we'll light a spunk, and ev'ry skin,
we'll rin them aff in fusion
like oil, some day.