Full of scabbes and scaules,
Of vermyne and of lyce, 220
And of all maner vyce?
Syr duke, nay, syr ducke,
Syr drake of the lake, sir ducke
Of the donghyll, for small lucke
Ye haue in feates of warre;
Ye make nought, but ye marre;
Ye are a fals entrusar,
And a fals abusar,