“Seek such in other spheres
Take all, my loving squire,
Pleasures, kisses, and tears,
And Death, if you desire.”
Then, laughing, she said:
“Let’s drink!”
“Let’s drink!” said the catchpolls.
“In God’s name,” said the Stevenyne, “let us drink! The doors are locked, the windows have stout bars, the birds are in the cage, let us drink!”
“Let’s drink,” said Ulenspiegel.
“Let’s drink,” said Lamme.