And I bequeath you both good careful Surgions,
A Legacy, you have need of, more than mony,
I know you want good Diets, and good Lotions,
And in your pleasures, good take heed.
Lop.
He raves now,
But 'twill be quickly off.
Die.
I do bequeath ye
Commodities of Pins, Brown-papers, Pack-threads,