“But the tax‐man, staunin far yont, fearʼt to lift up sae mickle as his een till Heeven, but strack his breist, cryin, ‘Lord! be mercifuʼ toward me, the sinner!’
And it cam aboot, that being in a certain citie, look ye! a man fuʼ oʼ leprosie; and haein sicht oʼ Jesus, he fell doon on his face, and cryʼt oot, “Lord! gin thou be willin, thou can mak me weel!”