And then the passage eath;
As well can prove the piercing levin,
That seldom falls beneath.
THOM. Siker thou speaks like a lewd lorrell,
Of heaven to deemen so;
How be I am but rude and borrell,
Yet nearer ways I know.
To kirk the narre, from God more far,
Has been an old-said saw;
And he, that strives to touch a star,