Tell them without remorse [p. 151.]
That I will plunder all their packs
Which they have got with their stoln knick knacks,
With these my hundred horse.
This holy War, this zealous firke
Against the Bishops and the Kirk
Is a pretended bravery;
Religion, all the world can tell,
Amongst Highlanders nere did dwell,
Its but to cloak your knavery.