Cade. on that euer I heard. Steele, if thou turne the edge, or
Cade. cut not out the burly bon'd Clowne in chines of Beefe,
Cade. ere thou sleepe in thy Sheath, I beseech Ioue on my knees
Cade.
O I am slaine, Famine and no other hath slaine me, let ten
Cade. thousand diuelles come against me, and giue me but the
Cade. ten meales I haue lost, and I'de defie them all. Wither
Cade. Garden, and be henceforth a burying place to all that do