Yet aft a ragged Cowte's been known,
To mak a noble Aiver;
So, ye may dousely fill a Throne,
For a' their clish-ma-claver:
There, Him at Agincourt wha shone,
Few better were or braver;
And yet, wi' funny, queer Sir John,
He was an unco shaver
For monie a day.