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!