O HAD each Scot of ancient times
Been, Jeanie Scott, as thou art;
The bravest heart on English ground
Had yielded like a coward.
More verses by Robert Burns
- Election Ballad For Westerha'
- Epigram—the Raptures Of Folly
- Song—it Was A' For Our Rightfu' King
- Epistle To Dr. Blacklock
- Song—crowdie Ever Mair