Prin. close to the ground, and list if thou can heare the tread of
Fal. downe? Ile not beare mine owne flesh so far afoot again,
Fal. for all the coine in thy Fathers Exchequer. What a plague
Fal. Garters: If I be tane, Ile peach for this: and I haue not
Fal. Ballads made on all, snd sung to filthy tunes, let a Cup of
Fal. Sacke be my poyson: when a iest is so forward, & a foote