Your tongue rins aye before your wit.
Your purse was steeked when that was paid for.
Your minnie's milk is no out of your nose yet.
Your ame thinks your wysen's cutted.
Young ducks may be auld geese.
You may take Mull from me, but you can't take sea and land from me.
Ye're unco good and ye'll grow fair.
Ye're sair fash'd hadding naething together.
Ye're of sae mony minds ye'll never be married.