“‘Tis very true, my sovereign King, My skill may weel be doubted; but Facts are chiels that winna ding, an’ downa be disputed….”.
“Hail, Majesty most Excellent! While nobles strive to please ye, will ye accept a compliment a simple poet dies ye?”.
“Ye, lastly, bonnie blossoms a’, ye royal lasses dainty, heav’n mak you guid as weel as brw, an’ gie you lads a-plenty….”

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