XLJU. The lyon lanſand on loft, lord in effeir, For gud caus, as I ges, is of Gallaway. Duhen thaj rebellit the crovne ; and couth the king deir, be gaif it to the Dowglas, heretable ay : Dn this wys gif he couth wyn it on weir ; Duhilk for his ſouerane faike he ſet till allay ; kelit dovne thar capitanis, and couth it conquit ; Maid it firme, as we fynd, till our Scottis fap. Tharfor the lyoun he bure, with loving and lois, DE filuer ſemely and ſure, In a field of aſure, Crovnit with gold pure, To the purpos. KLU. The forelt of Ettrik, and othair ynewe, The landis of Lawdir, and lordſchipis ſere, With dynt of his derf (werd, the Dowglas ſo dewe, Wan wichtly of weir, wit the but weir, fra fonnis of the Saronis. Now gif 3 fall ſchewe The order of thar armis, it war to tell teir ; The barris of belt gold that thaj hale knewe Jt fuld ws occupy all day ; tharfor 3 end heir, Referris me to harraldis, to tell yow the hale. Df other ſcheldis, ſo (chene, Sum part will y mene, That war on the tre grene, Worthy to wale.
