Falst. him: and I beseech your Grace, let it be book'd, with
Falst. the rest of this dayes deedes; or I sweare, I will haue it
Falst. in a particular Ballad, with mine owne Picture on the top
Falst.
of it (Colleuile kissing my foot:) To the which course, if
Falst. I be enforc'd, if you do not all shew like gilt two‑pences
Falst. to me; and I, in the cleare Skie of Fame, o're‑shine you
Falst. as much as the Full Moone doth the Cynders of the Ele
Falst. ment (which shew like Pinnes‑heads to her) beleeue not