‘I pray to God send me [thaim] all in liff;290
‘For Marys saik bid thaim sone cum to me.
‘The justice innys thow spy for cheryté;
‘And in quhat feir that thai thair lugyne mak.
‘Son efftir that we will our purposs tak
‘In to Laglane, quhilk has my succour beyne.295
‘Adew market, and welcum woddis greyne!’
Her off as than till hir he spak no mair;
His brydill turnyt, and fra hir can he fair:
Sic murnyng maid for his der worthi kyn,