The one was a tumblar, that afterwarde againe
Of a dysour, a deuyl way, grew a ientilman,
Pers Prater, the secund, that[1628] quarillis beganne;
With a pellit of peuisshenes they had suche a stroke,
That all the dayes of ther lyfe shall styck by ther rybbis:
Foo, foisty bawdias! sum smellid of the smoke;
I saw dyuers that were cariid away thens in cribbis, 640
Dasyng after dotrellis, lyke drunkardis that dribbis;
Theis titiuyllis[1629] with taumpinnis wer towchid and tappid;
Moche mischefe, I hyght you, amonge theem ther happid.