David Macbeth Moir,
Important passages in the life of Mansie Wauch…
(1855-1865)
“ They never felt the raptures that can dirl like darts through a man's soul from a woman's ee- They never tasted the honey that dwells on a woman's lip, sweeter than yellow marygolds to the bee; or fretted under the fever of bless that glows through the frame on pressing the hand of a suddenly met, and fluttering sweetheart. But tuts-tuts—hechhow! my day has long since past; and this is stuff to drop from the lips of an auld fool. Nevertheless, forgive me, friends: I cannot help all-powerful nature. Nanse's taste being like my own, we amused one another in abusing great cities ”
