Extempore In The Court Of Session
1787
Type: Extempore
Tune: Killiercrankie.
Lord Advocate
He clenched his pamphlet in his fist,
He quoted and he hinted,
Till, in a declamation-mist,
His argument he tint it:
He gaped for’t, he graped for’t,
He fand it was awa, man;
But what his common sense came short,
He eked out wi’ law, man.
Mr. Erskine
Collected, Harry stood awee,
Then open’d out his arm, man;
His Lordship sat wi’ ruefu’ e’e,
And ey’d the gathering storm, man:
Like wind-driven hail it did assail’
Or torrents owre a lin, man:
The Bench sae wise, lift up their eyes,
Half-wauken’d wi’ the din, man.
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Robert Burns, (born January 25, 1759, Alloway, Ayrshire, Scotland—died July 21, 1796, Dumfries, Dumfriesshire), national poet of Scotland. He wrote lyrics, ballads and songs in Scots and in English. He was also notable for his amorous adventures and his rebellion against religion and morality.