How Should I Conduct Myself [Lord God, how sould I governe me]

How sould I rewill me or in quhat wys
I wald sum wyse man wald devys,
Sen I can leif in no degré
Bot sum my maneris will dispys:
Lord God, how sould I governe me?

Giff I be lustye, galland, and blythe,
Than will thai say on me full swythe,
"Yon man, out of his mynd is he,
Or sum hes done him confort kythe":
Lord God, how sould I governe me?

Giff I be sorrowfull and sad,
Than will thai say that I am mad;
I do bot drowpe as I wald de,
So will thai deyme, bayth man and lad:
Lord God, how sall I governe me?

Giff I be lustie in myne array,
Than lufe I paramoris, say thai,
Or in my mynd is proud and he,
Or ellis I haif it sum wrang way:
Lord God, how sall I governe me?

And gif I be not wele besene,
Than twa and twa sayis thame betwene,
"Evill gydit is yon man, pardé -
Be his clething it may be sene":
Lord God, how sould I governe me?

Gif I be sene in court our lang,
Than will thai quhispir thame amang,
My freindis ar not worthe ane fle
That I sa lang but gwerdon gang:
Lord God, how sould I governe me?

In court rewaird gif purches I,
Than have thai malice and invy
And secreitlie on me thai lie
And dois me sklandir privaly:
Lord God, how sould I governe me?

How sould my gyding be devysit?
Giff I spend litle I am dispysit;
Be I courtas, nobill, and fre,
A prodigall man than am I prysit
Lord God, how sould I governe me?

Sen all is jugit, bayth gud and ill,
And no mannis toung I may had still,
To do the best my mynd sal be.
Lat everie man say quhat he will,
The gratious God mot governe me.

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