He said, “I wow to the Makar off aw,
“And till Mary, his modyr wirgyne cler,
“My wnclis dede now sall be sauld full der,390
“With mony ma off our der worthi kyn.
“Fyrst, or I eit or drynk, we sall begyn;
“For sleuth nor sleip sall nayne remayne in me,
“Off this tempest till I a wengeance se.”
Than all inclynd rycht humyll off accord,395
And him resawit as chyftayne and thair lord.
Wallace a lord he may be clepyt weyll,