but there is ane aboon theve,

has wit, and sense, an' a' that;

a boniess, i like her best,

and wha a crime dare ca' that?

for a' that, c.

in rapture sweet this hour we meet,

wi' mutual love an' a' that,

but for howng the flie may stang,

let inclinationw that.

for a' that, c.

their tricks an' craft hae put me daft.

they've taen me in, an' a' that;

but clear your decks, and here's—“the sex!”

i like the jads for a' that.

for a' that, c.