Under the stars and the Northern lights, one night we sat around the fire. The poets among us spoke and that night one began "A Man's A Man For A' That". What sometimes happens there in the circle of stones, the poet lost his words; but out of the night, from across the field there came another, late for the night but in time and in cadence with the next verse. The two poets traded verses across the flames until they ended "An a man's a man for a'that"