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 AND THE SLAD. 41 LXXX. Sir, by that sentence ye have say'd. I pledge, or all the play be play'd, That sum shall lose a laike; Sen ye but put me for to prave, Sie heids as halp for my behuve, Your warrand is but waik : Speir at the man yourself and see, Suppose ye strive for state, Gif he regarded not how he Had learned my lesson late; And granted he wanted Baith Reason, Wit and Skill, Compleining and meining Our absence did him ill. LXXXI. Confront him furder face to face, Gif yet he rews his rackless race, Perhaps and ye shall heir ; For ay since Adam and since Eve, Wha first thy leisings did believe, I sald thy doctrine deir : What has been done, even to this day I keep in mind allmaist, Ye promise furder than ye pay, Sir, Hope for all your haist; Promitting, unwitting, Your hechts you nevir huiked, I shaw you, I knaw you, Your byganes I have buiked.