 | To the Richt High Lodvvik Duke of Lenox |  |
Anus answers to Pamphilus.
Al sick I say as bears dame Purtethis bell,
Seikis syndrie thingis, quhairof thame selfis ar scant,
I am eschamd, for to declair or tel,
All kind of thingis, quhilk mister garis me want:
Quhen I wes young, and in my simmer plant,
I wes richt ratche, and in gret substance set,
Bot now my geir, is al decayd, I grant,
Thairfore I mister money thingis to get.
Seikis syndrie thingis, quhairof thame selfis ar scant,
I am eschamd, for to declair or tel,
All kind of thingis, quhilk mister garis me want:
Quhen I wes young, and in my simmer plant,
I wes richt ratche, and in gret substance set,
Bot now my geir, is al decayd, I grant,
Thairfore I mister money thingis to get.
My febill corps quhilk daily dois decres,
And als my age, makis purtethe me persew,
The occupatioun, quhilk I do profes,
Na proffite makis to me, I wald ye knew:
In cace ye se your kindnes, I renew,
Or may make profite intill ony way,
In times to cum, I pray you to be trew,
And lat your hous be patent to me ay.
And als my age, makis purtethe me persew,
The occupatioun, quhilk I do profes,
Na proffite makis to me, I wald ye knew:
In cace ye se your kindnes, I renew,
In times to cum, I pray you to be trew,
And lat your hous be patent to me ay.
| To the Richt High Lodvvik Duke of Lenox | |