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Book x

. chap. lix. stanza 68._

SIR RICHARD HOLLAND.

O Douglas, O Douglas! Tendir and trewe.

_The Buke of the Howlat._[38-4] _Stanza xxxi._

FOOTNOTES:

[38-4] The allegorical poem of _The Howlat_ was composed about the middle of the fifteenth century. Of the personal history of the author no kind of information has been discovered. Printed by the Bannatyne Club, 1823.

SIR JOHN HARRINGTON. 1561-1612.

Treason doth never prosper: what 's the reason? Why, if it prosper, none dare call it treason.[39-1]

_Epigrams.