Rewid in his mynd at it was hapnyt sa,265
Sa lewd a deid to lat him wndyrta.
Knawand the worschip, and the gret nobilnace
Off him, quhilk sprang that tym in mony place,
Hwmblely he said; ‘Ye suld displess you nocht;
‘This ye desyryt, it mowyt neuir in my thocht.270
‘And, be the faith I aw the croun off France,
‘I thocht neuyr to charge you with sic chance
‘Bot men off waill, at askyt it for yow.’
Wallace ansuerd; “To God I mak awow,