In order, on the clean hearth-stane,
The Luggies three are ranged;
And ev'ry time great care is taen,
To see them duely changed:
Auld, uncle John, wha wedlock's joys,
Sin' Mar's-year did desire,
Because he gat the toom dish thrice,
He heav'd them on the fire,
In wrath that night.