Ye bloody flesheflees,
Ye spitefull spittle spyes,
And grounde of herisees,
That dayly without sweat
Do but drinke and eate,
And murther meat and meat,
Ut fures et latrones!
Ye be incubiones,[617]
But no spadones,
Ye haue your culiones;
Ye bloody flesheflees,
Ye spitefull spittle spyes,
And grounde of herisees,
That dayly without sweat
Do but drinke and eate,
And murther meat and meat,
Ut fures et latrones!
Ye be incubiones,[617]
But no spadones,
Ye haue your culiones;