XVII. Oman! but mercy, what is in thy thought? Waur2 than a wolf, and thou could understand; Thou has enough; the poor husband 3 has nought To dring' and draw, in court or in carriage; His servant, or himself, may not be spared, To swink3 and sweat, withouten meat or wage: Thus how he stands in labour and bondage, But crop and calf,4 upon ane clout5 of That scantly may he purchase by his maill, 4 land. To live upon dry bread and water kail.5 For Goddis awe, how dare thou take on hand, And thou in barn and byre so bene and big, To put him frae his tack, and gar him thig ?9 And God, as thou all righteous prayer hears, IV. For as we see, ane bow that is aye bent, Mot save our King, and give him heart Worthis unsmart,1 and dullis on the string and hand, All sic wolfis to banish out of the land. THE PROLOGUE. I. Though feigned fables of auld poetry, II. In like manner, as through the busteous erd 2 Sae goes the man that is aye delligent V. Of this author, my masteris, with your leave VI. In homely language, and in termis rude, (Sae it be laboured with great dilligence), Gif that ye find ought through my negliSpringis the flowris, and the corn on breird, 3 Wholesome and good to mannis sus tenance; Sae springis there ane moral sweet sentence Out of the subtle dite 4 of poetry gence, Be diminute, or yet superfluous, VII. My author in his fables tellis how To good purpose, who could it well apply, That brutal beastis spake and understood, III. And to good purpose dispute, and argow, The nuttis shell, though it be hard and Putting example and similitude, And that through custom, and the daily Jewels are tint, as oft-times has been seen rite Upon the floor, and sweepèd forth anone-Peradventure so was this samen stone. 5 Ashes. 5 Loved. 10 6 Empty. 7 Rather. 8 Dust. 9 Great. to Belly, crop. For wifis sayis luikand works' are light- VII. "Where should thou make thy habitation? Where should thou dwell, but in ane royal tower? More excellent than any earthly thing XI. Wha may be hardy, rich, and gracious? Where should thou sit but on ane kingis Without science? over all thing crown, Exalted in worship and great honour? Thou gainis nought for me, nor I for thee. VIII. Leavand this jewel low upon the ground, THE MORAL. íx. This jolly jasp had properties seven : assure, you It is riches that ever shall endure; To mannis soul it is eternal meat. XII. This cock desirand mair,3 the simple corn And nae good can, as little will he lear;4 In her draff trough would sow the precious stones. XIII. Wha is enemy to science and cunning, Weel were that man o'er all other that Who has this stone, shall have good hope All his life days in perfite study wair,8 to speed, Of fire or water him needs nought to dread. X. This gentle jasp right different of hue, Resound. 4 Learn. 5 The occasion. |