Has never lang time to stay.’ (diddle)
15.
15.1-4 Cp. Clerk Sanders, 15.
Then out the knight has drawn his sword,
An’ straiked it o’er a strae,
An’ thro’ and thro’ the fa’se knight’s waste
He gard cauld iron gae:
An’ I hope ilk ane sal sae be serv’d
That treats ane honest man sae.