No Grace after meat.
And on the second course they ’gan to prate.
Then quoth Priscilla, Oh my brother deare:
Truly y’are welcome to this homely cheare,
And therefore eate, good brother, eate your fill,
Alas for Daniel, my heart aketh still.
Then quoth the Priest, Sister be of good heart;
But she reply’d good brother eate some Tart.
Rebecca then a member of the ’lection
Began to talk of brotherly affection;