Syne to his maiſter he ayane Reparith,
AND AGAIN ASKS FOR ADVICE.
To quhome he ſaith, “I aftir my cunyng
[1456] Your ordinans fulfillit in al thing;
And now right hartly y beſeich and prey,
Ȝhe wald withſchaif ſum thing to me ſay,
prays for comfort,
That may me comfort in my gret dreid,
[1460] And how my men ar falȝet in my Neid,
and inquires about his dream.