And drewe hir bonnye bassenyt side,
Againste the babyis cheike.
But the lairde he was ane cunnyng lairde,
And he saide with speechis fayre,
'I haif a feste in hall to nychte,
Sweite pussye, be you there.'
The katt scho set ane luke on him,
That turnit his herte til stene;
'If you haif feste in hall to nychte,
I shall be there for ane.'