And Hebsrime, and Northumberland.

Yett was our meeting meek enough,

Begun wi' merriement and mowes,

And at the brae, aboon the heugh,

The clark sate down to call the rowes.[[149]]

And some for kyne, and some for ewes,

Called in of Dandrie, Hob, and Jock—

We saw, come marching ower the knows,

Five hundred Fennicks in a flock.

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