As Tammie glow'red, amazed and curious, The mirth and fun grew fast and furious.
Then gently scan your brother man, Still gentler sister woman; Though they may gang a kennin' wrang, To step aside is human.
I waive the quantum o' the sin, The hazard of concealing; But, och! it hardens a' within, And petrifies the feeling!
My heart is sair-I dare na tell, My heart is sair for Somebody.
Suspicion is a heavy armor and with its weight it impedes more than it protects.
A mind that is conscious of its integrity scorns to say more than it means to perform.