I was nere so shoke vp afore since I was borne,
That our mistresse coulde not haue chid I wold haue sworne:
And I pray God I die if I ment any harme,
But for my life time this shall be to me a charme.
D. Dough. God you saue and see nurse, and howe is it with you?
M. Mumbl. Mary a great deale the worse it is for suche as thou.
D. Dough. For me? Why so?
M. Mumb. Why wer not thou one of them, say,
That song and playde here with the gentleman last day?