If I may take thee, it were as good thou were dead,
For even with this portace[19] I will batter thy head. [Exit New Custom.
Though I hang therefore, I care not, I,
So I be revenged on a slave, ere I die.
Sacrament of God! who hath heard such a knave?
Who, after he had done at Ignorance to rave,
Perverse Doctrine (quod he) is also rooted so fast,
That he may be changed by no heavenly blast.
No, God's soul, I warrant him, I will see him rotten,
Before that my doctrine I shall have forgotten: