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BANNATYNE MS.
Trewth is all tynt Gyle hes the govimance
Wrechitnes hes wrocht all weill to wo
fredome is tynt & flemit }>e lordts fro
and covettyce Is all the cauft of thift
I am content J>at 3owtheid Is ago 15
The moir etc.
The stait of ^ewth I repute for no gude
Page 174 for in )>at stait sic parrell now I see fol. 57 b
but speciall grace The regeing of his blude
Can none ganestand quhill J>at he aigit be 20
Syne of the thing befoir fat loyit he
Nothing remanis now1 to be callit his
for quhy it was bot verry vanitie
The moir of aige the nerer hevinis blift
Sowld no man trust this wretchit world for quhy 25
Of erdly loy ay sorrow is the end
The stait of it can no man certify
this day a king To mome haif not to spend
Quhat haif we heir bot grace ws to defend
The quhilk god grant ws till amend our mife 30
That to his gloir he ma our sawlis send
The moir of aige the nerrer hevins blift
ffinis q Hendersone
ffollowis the thre deid pollis
O sinfull man in to this mortall se
quhilk is the vaill of mvmyng and of Cair
With gaistly sicht Behold oure heidis thre
Oure holkit Ene oure peilit pollis bair
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