The craig was high and schoir[1441].
Than pleasur did me so prouok
Perforce thair to repaire,
Betuix the riuer and the rok,
Quhair Hope grew with Dispaire.
A trie than I sie than
Of Cherries in the braes.
Belaw, to, I saw, to,
Ane buss of bitter Slaes[1442].
The Cherries hang abune my heid,