Ger. Now sweare him.
Hig. I crowne thy nab, with a gag of benbouse,
And stall thee by the salmon into the clowes,
To mand on the pad, and strike all the cheates;
To mill from the Ruffmans, commision and slates,
Twang dell's, i'the stiromell, and let the Quire Cuffin:
And Herman Beck strine, and trine to the Ruffin.
Ger. Now interpret this unto him.
Hig. I poure on thy pate a pot of good ale,
And by the Rogues oth a Rogue thee install:
To beg on the way, to rob all thou meetes;
To steale from the hedge, both the shirt and the sheets:
And lye with thy wench in the straw till she twang,
Let the Constable, Justice, and Divell go hang.
Ger. So, now come in, But ever have an eye Sir, to your prisoner.
Hub. He must blinde both mine eyes, if he get from me.
Ger. Go, get some victualls, and some drink, some good drink For this day weele keep holly to good fortune, Come and be frollick with us.
Hig. Ye are a stanger. Exeunt.
p. 250, l. 14. C] o' th'.
p. 251, ll. 12 and 37 and often elsewhere. A and B] Jertred.