3 We pit bits intil horsesʼ mouʼs, that we may airt them; and their hail body we turn aboot.
Gin ony ane thinks to be doin religious service, and commauns‐na his tongue, but mislippens his ain heart, this aneʼs religious service is nocht ava.
Mark too the ships; muckle as they are, and are cairryʼt by rouch winds, yet are they airtit aboot wiʼ a vera wee helm, whaureʼer the steerer may wuss.