M. Mery. I wyll make as I sawe him not, he doth me seeke.
R. Royster. I haue hym espyed me thinketh, yond is hee,
Hough Mathew Merygreeke my friend, a worde with thee.
M. Mery. I wyll not heare him, but make as I had haste,
Farewell all my good friendes, the tyme away dothe waste,
And the tide they say, tarieth for no man.
R. Royster. Thou must with thy good counsell helpe me if thou can.
M. Mery. God keepe thee worshypfull Maister Roister Doister,
And fare well the lustie Maister Roister Doister.
R. Royster. I muste needes speake with thee a worde or twaine.