text: " "Two boys whose birth beyond all question springs From great and glorious tho' forgotten kings Shepherds of Scottish lineage born and bred On the same bleak and barren mountain's head; By niggard Nature doom'd on the same rocks To spin out life and starve themselves and flocks; Fresh as the morning which enrob'd in mist The mountain's top with usual dulness kiss'd Jockey and Sawney to their labours rose; Soon clad I ween where Nature needs no clothes Where from their youth inur'd to winter-skies Dress and her vain refinements they despise