Scho it rasawyt with gret sorow on hart.
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Wallace him selff thir chargis till hyr gaiff;1085
“Say to your king, bot gyff I battaill haiff,
“At London yettis we sall assailyie sayr;
“In this moneth we think for to be thair.
“Trastis, in treuth, will God, we sall nocht faill;
“Bot I rasyst throw chargis off our consaill.1090
“The southmaist part off Ingland we sall se;
“Bot he sek pess, or ellis bargan with me.