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Poems of Alexander Montgomerie

And Other Pieces from Laing MS. No. 447: Supplementary Volume: Edited with Introduction, Appendices, Notes, and Glossary by George Stevenson

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XXI. ANE DREAME.
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XXI. ANE DREAME.

I dreamit ane dreame, o that my dreame wer trew!
Me thocht my maistris to my chalmer came,
And with hir harmeles handis the cowrteingis drew,
And sueitlie callit on me be my name:
“Art ȝe on sleip,” quod sche, “o fy for schame!
haue ȝe nocht tauld that luifaris takis no rest?”
Me thocht I ansuerit, “trew it is, my dame,
I sleip nocht, so ȝour luif dois me molest.”
With that me thocht hir nicht-gowne of sche cuist,
Liftit þe claiss and lichtit in my armis;
Hir Rosie lippis me thocht on me sche thirst,
And said, “may this nocht stanche ȝow of ȝour harmes!”
“Mercy, madame,” me thocht I menit to say,
Bot quhen I walkennit, alace, sche was away.