LXIII
Yet from the tree he wo’ld not start,
But he cling’d to it with might and main;
Under the collar then of his jacke[1152],
He stroke Sir Andrew thoro’ the brain.
Yet from the tree he wo’ld not start,
But he cling’d to it with might and main;
Under the collar then of his jacke[1152],
He stroke Sir Andrew thoro’ the brain.