To get him off from what I glowed to heare,
(In happy time) an Angel did appeare,
60The bright Signe of a lov'd and wel-try'd Inne,
Where many Citizens with their wives have bin
Well us'd and often; here I pray'd him stay,
To take some due refreshment by the way.
Looke how hee look'd that hid the gold (his hope)
65And at's returne found nothing but a Rope,
So he on me, refus'd and made away,
Though willing she pleaded a weary day: