Fal. I leade this life long, Ile sowe nether stockes, and mend
Prin. pittifull hearted Titan that melted at the sweete Tale of
Fal. is nothing but Roguery to be found in Villanous man; yet
Fal. face of the earth, then am I a shotten Herring: there liues
Fal. is fat, and growes old, God helpe the while, a bad world I
Fal. say. I would I were a Weauer, I could sing all manner of