Thou gets not this, carle, thocht thou suld be hangit.
PAUPER.
Gif me my groat, weill bund into ane clout[544],
Or, be Goddis breid[545], Robin sall beir ane rout[546].
[Heir sall thay fecht with silence; and Pauper sal cast down the buird, and cast the relicts in the water.
DILIGENCE.
Quhat kind of daffing[547] is this al day?
Swyith, smaiks[548]! out of the feild, away!
Intill ane presoun put them sone,
Syne hang them, quhen the Play is done.