In die mee sepulture In die mee sepulture I will nane haif bot our awne gyng, Et duos rusticos de rure Berand a berell on a styng, Drynkand and playand cop out, evin, Sicut egomet solebam; Singand and playand with hie stevin Potum meum cum fletu miscebam. I will na preistis for me sing Dies illa, Dies ire; Na yit na bellis for me ring, Sicut semper solet fieri; Bot a bag pipe to play a spryng, Et unum ail wosp ante me In stayd of baneris for to bring; Quatuor lagenas cervisie, Within the graif to set sic thing In modum crucis juxta me, To fle the fendis, than hardely sing De terra plasmasti me.