Is there for honest poverty
That hings his head an’ a’ that?
The coward slave, we pass him by
We dare be poor for a’ that
For a’ that, an’ a’ that
Our toils obscure an’ a’ that
The rank is but the guinea’s stamp
The man’s the gowd for a’ that
What though on hamely fare we dine
Wear hoddin gray an’ a’ that?
Gie fools their silks and knaves their wine
A man’s a man for a’ that
For a’ that, an’ a’ that
Their tinsel show an’ a’ that
The honest man though e’er sae poor
Is king o’ men for a’ that
Ye see yon birkie ca’d a lord
Wha struts an’ stares an’ a’ that?
Though hundreds worship at his word
He’s but a cuif for a’ that
For a’ that, an’ a’ that
His ribband, star, an’ a’ that
The man o’ independent mind
He looks an’ laughs at a’ that
A prince can mak a belted knight
A marquis, duke, an’ a’ that
But an honest man’s aboon his might
Guid faith, he mauna fa’ that
For a’ that, an’ a’ that
Their dignities an’ a’ that
The pith o’ sense an’ pride o’ worth
Are higher rank than a’ that
Then let us pray that come it may
As come it will for a’ that
That sense and worth o’er a’ the earth
Shall bear the gree an’ a’ that
For a’ that, an’ a’ that
It’s comin’ yet for a’ that
That man to man the world o’er
Shall brithers be for a’ that
Never have đ Thankfully, I was never served it or in a position where not eating it would have been rude. I am pretty sure that most Scottish people realize that most people don’t want to eat Haggis, and they are not in the least offended by that-they think it’s funny, so I really don’t think they would ever force it on anyone. No one ever forced it on me. So I never ate it đ
Haggis is delicious! When we were in Edinburgh we ate it every dayâincluding breakfast at the airport on the day we left! Itâs traditional at Burns Suppers to read Burnsâ ode to haggis:âGreat Chieftain oâ the Puddinâ race!â
Gotta rest; took everyone to online Mass tonight. The âWhy Peter?â post will arrive on site later this morning. Until then, good afternoon/goodnight – whichever fits best. Peace be in and with us all! Chao for now, hasta entonces!
I just got back from a Burns Supper in NYC.(Im a member of the St.Andrewâs Society of New York ( the
PA one doesnât admit women). Clan Gordon. We had haggis, neeps ânâ tatties, cranachan ( the best dessert in the world!) You can order haggis, and cock-a-leekie soup mix, and all,other Scottish delicacies, from a Co called Scottish Gourmet.
Rabbie, as he is affectionately called, wrote lyrics to various old folk melodies to which everybody knew the tunes.He was no Stephen Foster, he didnt write the music. Heâs one of those poets like Byron, as beloved for his life story as for his works. âImmortal memoryâ!
Judy, Did you ever attend a Burns Supper? Iâm sure youâve heard that when a Campbell is at the table, they take away the knives! This has to do with some Red Wedding type scenario where Campbells were invited to dine with Clan MacDonald, and killed their hosts!
A Man’s A Man for A’ That
Is there for honest poverty
That hings his head an’ a’ that?
The coward slave, we pass him by
We dare be poor for a’ that
For a’ that, an’ a’ that
Our toils obscure an’ a’ that
The rank is but the guinea’s stamp
The man’s the gowd for a’ that
What though on hamely fare we dine
Wear hoddin gray an’ a’ that?
Gie fools their silks and knaves their wine
A man’s a man for a’ that
For a’ that, an’ a’ that
Their tinsel show an’ a’ that
The honest man though e’er sae poor
Is king o’ men for a’ that
Ye see yon birkie ca’d a lord
Wha struts an’ stares an’ a’ that?
Though hundreds worship at his word
He’s but a cuif for a’ that
For a’ that, an’ a’ that
His ribband, star, an’ a’ that
The man o’ independent mind
He looks an’ laughs at a’ that
A prince can mak a belted knight
A marquis, duke, an’ a’ that
But an honest man’s aboon his might
Guid faith, he mauna fa’ that
For a’ that, an’ a’ that
Their dignities an’ a’ that
The pith o’ sense an’ pride o’ worth
Are higher rank than a’ that
Then let us pray that come it may
As come it will for a’ that
That sense and worth o’er a’ the earth
Shall bear the gree an’ a’ that
For a’ that, an’ a’ that
It’s comin’ yet for a’ that
That man to man the world o’er
Shall brithers be for a’ that
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Thanks for the lyrics. Divided by a common language comes to mind.
Did not know about Robby Burns’s day. Thanks for learning me something new today.
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Thank you, Simon đ
“Divided by a common language” Lol đ
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Thanks, JaC! Tell me about eating haggis….Have you ever?
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Never have đ Thankfully, I was never served it or in a position where not eating it would have been rude. I am pretty sure that most Scottish people realize that most people don’t want to eat Haggis, and they are not in the least offended by that-they think it’s funny, so I really don’t think they would ever force it on anyone. No one ever forced it on me. So I never ate it đ
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Good to know!
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Haggis is delicious! When we were in Edinburgh we ate it every dayâincluding breakfast at the airport on the day we left! Itâs traditional at Burns Suppers to read Burnsâ ode to haggis:âGreat Chieftain oâ the Puddinâ race!â
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Gotta rest; took everyone to online Mass tonight. The âWhy Peter?â post will arrive on site later this morning. Until then, good afternoon/goodnight – whichever fits best. Peace be in and with us all! Chao for now, hasta entonces!
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I just got back from a Burns Supper in NYC.(Im a member of the St.Andrewâs Society of New York ( the
PA one doesnât admit women). Clan Gordon. We had haggis, neeps ânâ tatties, cranachan ( the best dessert in the world!) You can order haggis, and cock-a-leekie soup mix, and all,other Scottish delicacies, from a Co called Scottish Gourmet.
Rabbie, as he is affectionately called, wrote lyrics to various old folk melodies to which everybody knew the tunes.He was no Stephen Foster, he didnt write the music. Heâs one of those poets like Byron, as beloved for his life story as for his works. âImmortal memoryâ!
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That is so awesome, Hypatia đ
Yes, he was and is renowned for his way with the ladies đ
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Judy, Did you ever attend a Burns Supper? Iâm sure youâve heard that when a Campbell is at the table, they take away the knives! This has to do with some Red Wedding type scenario where Campbells were invited to dine with Clan MacDonald, and killed their hosts!
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I have never attended a Burns supper, but am well aware of what the Campbells did to the McDonalds at Glencoe.
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I had not heard about taking away the knives when a Campbell is at the table, lol đ
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