And just for peace of mind, here's the lamentable royal sonnet with 'y' for
yogh.
('v's can be 'w's as can 'qu's ' and 'u's too)
Loe heir my sone a mirrour viue and fair
Quhilk schawis the schadow of a vorthie king
Loe heir a booke, a paterne dois yow bring
Quhilk ye sould preass to follow mair and mair
this trustie freind the treuthe will never spair
Bot giue a guid advyse vnto yow heir
how it sould be your chief and princelie cair
to follow verteu, vyce for to forbeare
And in this booke your lessoun vill ye leare
for gyding of your people great and small
than as ye aucht gif ane attentiue eare
and panss how ye thir preceptis practise sall
your father biddis yow studie heir and reid
how to becume a perfyte king indeid.
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