 | To the Richt High Lodvvik Duke of Lenox |  |
Anus answers Pamphilus.
Ane sillie foul, that hes escapit neir,
From the halkis clukis, that gredy is but grace,
This foul heirefter ay remainis in feir,
Dreding, that he suld hant in euery place,
Nocht hes me mouid, my tail for to disgrace,
To lie to you, in ony kind of kew,
That quhilk I haif declaird into this cace,
Sall ay be found, baith vpright, trest and trew.
From the halkis clukis, that gredy is but grace,
This foul heirefter ay remainis in feir,
Dreding, that he suld hant in euery place,
Nocht hes me mouid, my tail for to disgrace,
To lie to you, in ony kind of kew,
That quhilk I haif declaird into this cace,
Sall ay be found, baith vpright, trest and trew.
| To the Richt High Lodvvik Duke of Lenox | |