Slip. Why I must talk on Idy fort, wherefore was my tongue
made.
Boha. Prattle an thou darst ene word more, and ais dab this 90
whiniard in thy wembe.
Ober. Be quiet Bohan, Ile strike him dumbe, and his brother
too, their talk shal not hinder our gyg, fall to it, dance I say mã.
Boh. Dance Humer, dance, ay rid thee.
The two dance a gig deuised for the nonst.
Ober. Nay for their sport I will giue them this gift, to the
Dwarfe I giue a quicke witte, prettie of body, and awarrant his 100
preferment to a Princes seruice, where by his wisdome he shall
gaine more loue then cõmon. And to loggerhead your sonne,
I giue a wandering life, and promise he shall neuer lacke: and
auow that if in all distresses he call vpon me to helpe him: now
let them go.
Exeunt with curtesies.
Boh. Now King, if thou bee a King, I will shew thee whay I
hate the world by demonstration, in the year 1520. was in
Scotland, a king ouerruled with parasites, mifled by lust, & many
circumstances, too long to trattle on now, much like our 110
court of Scotland this day, that story haue I set down, gang with
me to the gallery, & Ile shew thee the same in Action, by guid
fellowes of our country men, and then when thou seest that,
iudge if any wise man would not leaue the world if he could.
Ober. That will I see, lead and ile follow thee. Exeunt.