Haphazard. Nay, stay yet, my friends, I am not agreed.
Mansipula. We dare not tarry, by God, we swear.
Haphazard. Nay, tarry, take comfort with you for to bear:
It is but in hazard, and if you be miss’d,
And so it may happen you feel not his fist.
Perhaps he is stay’d by talk with some friend:
It is but in hazard: then sing, ere you wend.
Let hope be your helper, your care to defend.
Mansipulus. By hap or by hazard we sing, ere we cry;
Then sing, let us say so, let sorrow go by.