Maxioms by Robert Burns
And there begins a lang digression
About the lords o' the creation.
And there begins a lang digression
About the lords o' the creation.
Hope springs exulting on triumphant wing.
Hope springs exulting on triumphant wing.
The rank is but the guinea's stamp,
The man's the gowd for a' that.
The rank is but the guinea's stamp,
The man's the gowd for a' that.
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
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Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And days o' lang syne?
The landlord's laugh was ready chorus.
The landlord's laugh was ready chorus.
