Virgil,
The Æneid of Virgil Translated Into Scottish Verse…
“ Quhar thikkast was the pres thar etlys he;Quhilkis, but abaid, alssone hes hym slaneAs spark of gleid wald in the sey remane.Bot Lycus, spedyar far on fut than he,15Throw owt the ostis and armyt men can fle,And to the wallys wan, and vp on hyghtEnforcis hym to clym with all hys mycht,And forto gryp sum of hys feris handis:Quham Turnus, lanssand lychtly our the landis,20With speir in hand persewys forto spill,And quhen he hes ourtane him at his will,Thus dyd hym chyde; O catyve wytles knaip,Quhat wenyt thou our handis to eschaip? ”
