O, My Luve Is Like A Red,

Misled By Fancy's Meteor Ray, By Passion Driven; But Yet The Light That Led Astray Was Light From Heaven.

Nae Man Can Tether Time Or Tide.

There Is No Such Uncertainty As A Sure Thing.

Affliction's Sons Are Brothers In Distress; A Brother To Relieve, How Exquisite The Bliss!

[scottish Songs] Are, I Own, Frequently Wild, & Unreduceable To The More Modern Rules; But On That Very Eccentricity, Perhaps, Depends A Great Part Of Their Effect.