I am a yerle callyd within my contrë;
Let all our men vppone a parti stande,
and do the battell off the and of me.’
20.
20.1 ‘cors,’ curse.
‘Nowe Cristes cors on his crowne,’ sayd the lord Persë,
‘who-so-ever ther-to says nay!
Be my troth, doughttë Doglas,’ he says,
‘thow shalt never se that day.
21.