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Is there for honest poverty

That hings his head and all that

The coward slave we pass him by

We dare be poor for all that

For all that and all that

Our toils obscure and all that

The rank is but the guinea's stamp

The man's the gown for all that

What though on hamely fare we dine

Wear holding grey and all that

Gie fools their silks and knaves their wine

A man's a man for all that

For all that and all that

Their tinsel show and all that

The honest man though ever same poor

Is king oh men for all that

Then let us pray that come it may

As come it will for all that

That sense and worth over all the earth

May bear the gree and all that

For all that and all that

It's coming yet for all that

That man to man the world over

Shall brothers be for all that