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OF SIR THOMAS NORRAY.
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He hes att warslingis beine ane bunder,
3ett lay his body nevir at wnder :
He knawis gif this be leiss.1
Was never vyld2 Robeine wnder bewch,
Nor jet Roger of Clekkinsklewch,3
So bauld a bairne as he;
Gy of Gysburne, na Allan Bell,
Na Simones sonnes of Quhynfell,
At schot4 war nevir so she.
This anterouss knycht, quhaire ever he vent,
At justinge, and5 at tornament,
Evir moir he wan the gre;
Was never of halff so gryt6 renoun
Schir Bevis7 the knycht of South Hamptoun :
I shrew him gif I lie.
Thairfoir Quhentyne was bot ane lurdane,
That callit him ane full plum Jurdane,
This wyse and worthie knycht;
He callit him foullar than ane fuill,
He said he was ane licheruss bull,
That croynd bayth day and nycht.
He wald have maid him8 Curris knaiff;9
I pray God better his honour saiff,
Na to be lichtleit sua !
3ett this far8 furth I dar him prais,
He fyld never sadell in his dais;
And Curry befyld tua.
1 R. lies. 2 R. weild. 3 R. Clekkinslewch.
4 R. Off thocht. 5 R. nor. 6 R. great.
7 R. Bewis. 8 R. omits. 9 M. kneff.
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