Such agues (Master) that will shake mens souls out,
Ne're stay for Possets, nor good old wives plasters.
Lop.
Gowts and dead Palsies.
Die.
The dead do's well at all times,
Yet Gowts will hang an arse a long time (Master)
The Pox, or English Surfeits if we had 'em;
Those are rich marle, they make a Church-yard fat,
And make the Sexton sing, they never miss, Sir.