They would have me leave off my pride and my swearing,
My new-fangled fashions, and leave off this wearing.
But rather than I such companions will have,
I will see a thousand of them laid in their grave.
Similis similem sibi quærit, such a one do I seek,
As unto myself in every condition is like.
New. Sir, you are welcome; ye seem to be an honest man,
And I will help you in this matter, as much as I can,
If you will tarry here a while, I tell you in good sooth,
I will find one as fit for you as a pudding for a friar's mouth.