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10 He wat’s nae whilk end o’ him’s uppermost

He woos me for cake and pudding

Hens are aye free of horses corn

His auld brass will buy a new pan

His heart’s in his hose

His room’s better than his company

His tongue’s nae slander

His tongue’s no in his pouch

Hunger is good kitchen

Hungry dogs are blythe of bursten puddings

Hungry stewards wear mony shoon

I I BAKE nae bread by your shins

I can scarce believe you, ye speak sae fair

I canna afford ye baith tale and lugs

I have gi’en a stick to break my ain head

I have another tow on my rock

I have mair ado than a dish to wash

I have tane the sheaf frae the mare

I have baith my meat and my mense

I have seen mair than I have eaten

I ken by my cog wha milks my cow

I’ll gie you a meeting as Mungo gae his mither

I’ll gar his ain garters tye up his ain hose

I’ll gar him draw his belt to his ribs

I'll never dirty the bonnet I’m gaun to put on

I’ll never lout sae laigh and lift sae little

I like not to make a toil of pleasure

I’m o’er auld a cat to draw a strae before

I’m no ever man’s dog that whistles on me

I’m no obliged to summer and winter it to you

I might bring a better speaker frae hame than you

I may come to break an egg in your pouch

I never liked a dry bargain

I never lo’ed meat that craw’d in my craigie

I think mair of your kindness than it’s a’ worth