And, gude Outlaw, I’m sent to thee;
I wad wat of whom ye hald your lands,
Or, man, wha may thy master be.’
22
‘Thir landis are mine,’ the Outlaw said,
‘I own na king in Christentie;
Frae Soudron I this forest wan,
When the king nor’s knights were not to see.’
23
‘He desires you’l come to Edinburgh,