Supper Isna Ready
Roseberry to his lady says,
" My hinnie an' my succour, O
Shall we do the thing you ken
Or shall we take our supper?"
Wi' modest grace, sae fu' o' grace
Replied the bonnie lady,
"My noble lord, do as you please
But supper isna ready."
From Burns' Merry Muses of Caledonia