Thir thingis mon ye beir, Brynt in ane doggis eir, Ane pluck, ane pindill, and ane palme cors, Thre tuskis of ane awld hors, And of ane yallow wob the warp, The boddome of ane awld herp, The held of ane cuttit reill, The band of an awld quheill, The taill of ane yeild sow, And ane bait of blew wow, Ane botene, and ane brechame, And ane quhorle made of lame, To luke out at the litill boir, And cry, Crystis crosse, you befoir: And quhen ye see the litill gaist, Cumand to you in all haist, Cry loud, Cryste eleisone, And speir quhat law it levis on?
"Minstrelsy of the Scottish border (3rd ed) (1 of 3)"
Walter Scott
Stained-glass windows were smashed in the churches, and "Cheapside crosse, which at her Majestie's first coming into England was beautified in a glorious and splendid manner ...
"Henrietta Maria"
Henrietta Haynes
You crosse not my Threshold.
"Mary Powell & Deborah's Diary"
Anne Manning