.When I was a miller in Fife,
Losh! I thought that the sound o' the happer>
Said, ''Tak' hame a wee flow to your wife,
To help to mak' brose to your supper. ''
Then my conscience was narrow and pure,
But someway by random it rackit;
For I lifted twa neivefu' or mair,
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