Thir birdis they flew me by.
I saw the hurcheon[1352] and the hair,
Quha fed amangis the flowris fair,
Wer happing to and fro.
I saw the cunning[1353] and the cat,
Quhais downis with the dew was wat,
With mony beisties mo.
The hart, the hynd, the dae, the rae,
The fowmart[1354], and the foxe
War skowping[1355] all fra brae to brae,