That it deludis the wittis outwardly,
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And sa appeiris in forme and lyke estait
Within the mynd as it was figurait.
Ane spark of lufe than till his hart coud spring,
And kendlit all his body in ane fyre;
With hait fevir ane sweit and trimbilling
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Him tuik, quhill he was redy to expyre;
To beir his sheild his breist began to tyre;