XV. Now fen I am fic Quantitie Of Gyans cum, as ze may fe, In all this Bour is not a Bryde Zet trow ze ony Heir befyde ADEW a qubyle, for now I gae Baith Maiden Wyfe and Man : And quha trows beft that I do lude, FINIS. The Dreichs Part of a Play. Auld Kyndness quite forzet quhen ane grows pure. T I. His Warld is all but fenziet fair, And as unstable as the Wind, And Faith is flemit I wat not quhair Gude Confciences is all made blind, And Charity thairs nane to get : And auld Kyndness is quite forzet. II. QUHYLE I had ony thing to spend, And ftuffit weil with Warlds Wrack, But now they let me stand aback, III. Now I can find but Friends few, They let me stand upon the Flure, Sen auld Kyndaefs is quite forzet. IV. SUPPOSE I mein I am nocht mendit, The Proverb now is trew I see, Now auld Kindness is quite forzet. V. THEY wald me hals with Hude and Hat, Quhyle I was rich and had enouch, About me Friends enow I gat; Richt blythly then on me they leuch But now they makit wonder teuch, And lets me stand before the Zet freuch, Therefoir this Warld is very And auld Kyndness is quite forzet. VI. As lang as my ain Cap ftude even, I zied but feindle myne allane, I fquyrit was with Sax or Sevin, Ay quħyle I gave them twa for ane; But fuddenly frae that was gane, They pafsd me by with hands plett, With puirtith frae I was oertané, Then auld kindness was quite forzet. VII. INTO this warld fuld nae Man trow, VIII. SEN that nae Kyndness kepit is. Into this Warld that is prefent, Live weil and give with gud Intent, •** **** ADVICE to be Liberal and Blyth. 1. Make it kend,he that will spend IM and luve GOD late and Air, He will bim mend, and Grace him send, Quhyle Catives fhall have Care: We knaw the End, that all maun wend With an O and an I, And a Wretch fall haif nae mair But a fchort Sheit at Heid and Feit, |