| Central - AYR |
Och, | hertless | Three! In siccan hour, |
| Central - LAL |
That’ll learn ye, ye cruel, | hertless | wee messan!’ he cried, tae |
| Central - SEC |
A | hertless | comment that draws death star |
| Central - SEC |
A | hertless | remark which sends me oan the |
| Central - SEC |
Wi thae hard | hertless | men. |
| Central - LAL |
thi | hertless | camsheuch shootin up, clairti |
| Central - AYR |
He stoops, an | hertless | talons fin their prey, |
| Doric - DOR |
ussie pairts, shaws me Yer no | hertless | tae ma feemit mind majestic, |
| Central - SEC |
wun throu. I dout I’m no as | hertless | as see that it’s aa Elsie c |
| Central - SEC |
Efter that | hertless | remark, ah kin see that the r |
| Central - LAL |
the Bruce, acht, he was juist | hertless | , |