Epigram at Roslin Inn

My blessings on ye, honest wife!I ne’er was here before;Ye’ve wealth o’ gear for spoon and knife—Heart could not wish for more.Heav’n keep you clear o’ sturt and strife,Till far ayont fourscore,And while I toddle on thro’ life,I’ll ne’er gae by your door!

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