Then I conveyed me into Kent; For of the law would I meddle no more. Because no man to me took intent, I dight[108] me to do as I did before. Now Jesus that in Bethlehem was bore[109], Save London and send true lawyers their meed! For whoso wants money with them shall not speed. [Footnote 97: go to law.] [Footnote 98: crowd.] [Footnote 99: went then.] [Footnote 100: reward.] [Footnote 101: striped stuff.] [Footnote 102: exchange.] [Footnote 103: notice.] [Footnote 104: on the bough.] [Footnote 105: offer.] [Footnote 106: approach.] [Footnote 107: call.] [Footnote 108: set.] [Footnote 109: born.] WILLIAM DUNBAR. (1460-1520?) V. THE DANCE OF THE SEVEN DEADLY SINS. One of Dunbar's most telling satires, as well as one of the most powerful in the language. I. Of Februar the fiftene nicht Full lang before the dayis licht I lay intill a trance And then I saw baith Heaven and Hell Me thocht, amang the fiendis fell Mahoun gart cry ane dance Of shrews that were never shriven,[110] Agains the feast of Fastern's even,[111] To mak their observance. He bad gallants gae graith a gyis,[112] And cast up gamountis[113] in the skies, As varlets do in France. II. Helie harlots on hawtane wise,[114] Come in with mony sundry guise, But yet leuch never Mahoun, While priests come in with bare shaven necks; Then all the fiends leuch, and made gecks, Black-Belly and Bawsy Brown.[115] III. Let see, quoth he, now wha begins: With that the foul Seven Deadly Sins Begoud to leap at anis. And first of all in Dance was Pride, With hair wyld back, and bonnet on side, Like to make vaistie wanis;[116] And round about him, as a wheel, Hang all in rumples to the heel His kethat for the nanis:[117] Mony proud trumpour[118] with him trippit; Through scalding fire, aye as they skippit They girned with hideous granis.[119] IV. Then Ire came in with sturt and strife; His hand was aye upon his knife, He brandished like a beir:[120] Boasters, braggars, and bargainers,[121] After him passit in to pairs, All bodin in feir of weir;[122] In jacks, and scryppis, and bonnets of steel, Their legs were chainit to the heel,[123] Frawart was their affeir:[124] Some upon other with brands beft,[125] Some jaggit others to the heft, With knives that sharp could shear. V. Next in the Dance followit Envy, Filled full of feud and felony, Hid malice and despite: For privy hatred that traitor tremlit; Him followit mony freik dissemlit,[126] With fenyeit wordis quhyte:[127] And flatterers in to men's faces; And backbiters in secret places, To lie that had delight; And rownaris of false lesings,[128] Alace! that courts of noble kings Of them can never be quit. VI.