Robert Burns

Verses written on a window of the Inn at Carron

written in 1787

We cam' na here to view your warks, In hopes to be mair wise, But only, lest we gang to hell, It may be nae surprise: But when we tirl'd at your door, Your porter dought na bear us; Sae may, shou'd we to hell's yetts come, Your billy Satan sair us!

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