In chequer garment sad arrayed
Disliked by all the sons of earth
Disclaimed by all men from their birth
No welcome found in any roof
But chid with words of sharp reproof
In kindness wished to escape
Tho didst sustain our willing rape
Remorse oertook on the way
When midnight darkens oer the day
Remorse of cold [Lindsay: wild] ambition born
With head erect but heart of thorn
The dourfull moment then allaid
Infiderence then lent her aid
Futurity even gave her curse
and Merlin wishd to be a nurse
With [?ramblest] eye to give <[?a]> force
And cherish [long smudge or deletion] in his course
With heaving loins with eye of fire
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