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           Ill workers are ay good to putters
           Ill will never spake well
       385 Joke at leisure you kenna wha may joke yoursel
           Joke and let the ja gae o'er
           It came with the wind, let it gang with the water
           It gangs in at the ae lug and out at the other
           It is a good goose that draps ay
       390 It is a good game that fills the wame
           It is a good tongue that says nae ill
           It is an ill wind that blaws nae body good
           It is an ill cause that the lawyers think shame of
           It is a mean mouse that has but ae hole
       395 It is a nasty bird that files its ain nest
           It is a poor kin that has neither whore nor thief in it
           It is a sign of a hale heart to riſt at the rumple
           It is a sair battle where all is slain
           It is a silly flock where the Ewe hears the bell
       400 It is a silly hen that canna scrape for ae bird
           It is a tight tree that has neither knap nor gaw
           It's a tint that's done to auld folk and bairns
           Its but kindly that the pook sair of the herring
           It is better to sup with a cutty than want a spoon
       405 It is by the head that the cow gie's milk
           Its come to meikle, but its no come to that
           It is good mawt that comes of will
           It is good gear that pleases the merchant
           It is good baking beside meal
      4.10 It is good sleeping in a hale skin
           It is good to be out of harm's gate
           It is good to be sib to siller
           It is good to be good in your time, ye kenna
              how lang it may last
           It is hard to sit in Rome and strive with the Pope
       415 It is hard to please a' parties
           It is hard baith to have and want
           It is ill getting breeks aff a bare arse
           It is ill bringing but what's no benn
           It is little shooting at corbies and clergy
       420 It is kittle to waken sleeping dugs