In welthe to beware of herde aduersyte.
Here cometh in Crafty Conueyaunce, [and] Cloked Colusyon, with a lusty laughter.
Cr. Con. Ha, ha, ha! for laughter I am lyke to brast.
Cl. Col. Ha, ha, ha! for sporte I am lyke to spewe and cast.
Cr. Con. What has thou gotted in faythe to thy share?
Cl. Col. In faythe, of his cofers the bottoms are bare.
Cr. Con. As for his plate of syluer, and suche trasshe, 2190
I waraunt you, I haue gyuen it a lasshe.
Cl. Col. What, then he may drynke out of a stone cruyse?
Cr. Con. With, ye, syr, by Jesu that slayne was with Jewes!