Launce. shooe is my mother: nay, that cannot bee so neyther:
Launce. yes; it is so, it is so, it hath the worser sole: this shooe
Launce. with the hole in it, is my mother: and this my father:
Launce. a veng'ance on't, there 'tis. Now sir, this staffe is my si
Launce. ster: for, looke you, she is as white as a lilly, and as
Launce. dogge: no, the dogge is himselfe, and I am the dogge:
Launce. oh, the dogge is me, and I am my selfe: I, so, so: now