But balk the right way, and strayen abroad.
They boast they have the devil at command,
But ask them therefore what they have pawn'd:
Marry! that great Pan bought with dear borrow,
To quit it from the black bower of sorrow.
But they have sold thilk same long ago,
For they woulden draw with them many moe.
But let them gang alone a God's name;
As they have brewed, so let them bear blame.
HOB. Diggon, I pray thee speak not so dirk;