THIS warl's a Tap-room owre an owre,
Whar ilk ane tak's his caper,
Some taste the sweet, some drink the sour,
As waiter Fate sees proper ;
Let mankind live, ae social core,
An drap a selfish quar'ling,
An whan the Landlord ca's his score,
May ilk ane's clink be sterling.
[Semple 56]