But, sighing, said that weary wight—
"I wish my days were at an end!"
Then out and spak the Billy Blind,[[D]]
(He spak ay in a gude time:)
"Yet gae ye to the market-place,
"And there do buy a loaf of wace;[[E]]
"Do shape it bairn and bairnly like,
"And in it twa glassen een you'll put;
"And bid her your boy's christening to,
"Then notice weel what she shall do;