And fenyeitlye thay contrafait gret cair.

“Sister,” said thay, “your raklesnes we rew;

Now best it is our juste counsall ensew,

Sen we pretend to heych promotioun,

Religious men, of gret devotioun.”

“I am ane blak Monk,” said the rutlande[137] Ravin;

So said the Gled, “I am ane holy freir,

And hes power to bryng yow quyke to hevin.

It is weill knawin my conscience bene full cleir;

The blak Bybill[138] pronunce I sall perqueir[139],