Chapter 348 of 1414 · 65 words · ~1 min read

XXXVI.

SPOKEN,

ON BEING APPOINTED TO THE EXCISE.

[Burns took no pleasure in the name of gauger: the situation was unworthy of him, and he seldom hesitated to say so.]

Searching auld wives' barrels, Och--hon! the day! That clarty barm should stain my laurels; But--what'll ye say! These movin' things ca'd wives and weans Wad move the very hearts o' stanes!

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