The rogue who ruins .. ” here the father found
His spouse was treading on forbidden ground.
“That’s not the point,” quoth he, “I don’t suppose
My good friend Fletcher to be one of those;
What’s done amiss he’ll mend in proper time -
I hate to hear of villany and crime:
’Twas my misfortune, in the days of youth,
To find two lasses pleading for my truth;
The case was hard, I would with all my soul
Have wedded both, but law is our control;