Maxioms by Sir Walter Scott
Hard toil can roughen form and face,
And want call quench the eye's bright grace.
Hard toil can roughen form and face,
And want call quench the eye's bright grace.
But with the morning cool repentance came.
But with the morning cool repentance came.
Bear in mind that you commit a crime by injuring even a wicked
brother.
Bear in mind that you commit a crime by injuring even a wicked
brother.
My foot is on my native heath, and my name is MacGregor.
My foot is on my native heath, and my name is MacGregor.
Where's the coward that would not dare
To fight for such a land?
Where's the coward that would not dare
To fight for such a land?
