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’Twill make a man forget his woe;
 ’Twill heighten all his joy;
’Twill make the widow’s heart to sing,
 Tho’ the tear were in her eye.

Then let us toast John Barleycorn,
 Each man a glass in hand;
And may his great posterity
 Ne’er fail in old Scotland.
Burns.