Of Paris wark, wrought by the lave,[301]
Your fine half-cheinyies ye sall have;
For to decore, ane carkat[302] crave,
That comely collar-bane.
Your great gold cheinyie for your neck,
Be bowsome to the carle, and beck,
For he has gold eneuch, what-reck?
It will stand on nane.
1603.
And for your gouns, ay the new guise