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honest an ay like a ss,

but an reven, an&039; alice fae

he&039;ll still disda,

an&039; then cry zeal for gospel ws,

like we ken

they take religion their outh;

they talk o&039; rcy, grace, an&039; truth,

for what?—to gie their alice skouth

on puir wight,

an&039; hunt hi down, owre right and ruth,

to ru straight

all hail, religion! aid dive!

pardon a e sae an as e,

who her rough iperfect le

th daurs to na thee;

to stigatise false friends of the

can ne&039;er defa thee

tho&039; blotch&039;t and foul wi&039; ony a sta,

an&039; far unworthy of thy tra,

with treblg voice i tune y stra,

to jo with those

who boldly dare thy cae ata

spite of foes:

spite o&039; crowds, spite o&039; obs,

spite o&039; underg jobs,

spite o&039; dark banditti stabs

at worth an&039; rit,

by sundrels, even wi&039; holy robes,

but hellish spirit

o ayr! y dear, y native ground,

with thy presbyterial bound

a candid liberal band is found

of public teachers,

as n, as christians too, renown&039;d,

an&039; anly preachers

sir, that circle you are na&039;d;

sir, that circle you are fa&039;d;

an&039; , by who your doctre&039;s b&039;d

(which gies you honour)

even, sir, by the your heart&039;s estee&039;d,

an&039; ng anner

pardon this freedo i have ta&039;en,

an&039; if ipertent i&039;ve been,

ipute it not, good sir, ane

whase heart ne&039;er wrang&039;d ye,

but to his utost would befriend

ought that beng&039;d ye