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34 IXriXSTRELSY OF
" Nor is there men, in a'' 3'our liost,
" Daur fight us three to three.'
" Now, by my sootli/'' young Edward said,
" Wee] *ed ye sail be !
" Piei'cy sail with the eldest fight,
" And Ethert Lunn wi'' thee :
" William of Lancaster the third,
" And bring your fourth to me !"
Remember, Piercy, aft the Scot
" Has cozo'rd beneath thy hand:*
For every drap of Maitland blood,
" I'll o-ie a riff of land.''
He clanked Piercy ower the head,
A deep wound and a sair.
Till the best blood o' his bodie
Came rinnins: down his liair.
NoM-, I've slayne ane ; slay ye the twi
" And that's gude companye ;
And if the twa suld slay ye baith,
" Ye'se get na help frae me."
* Modern, to supply an imperfect stanza.

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