Shortly you shall see I will put them in possession.
How like you this merchandise, my masters? Is it not trim?
A wallet, a bottle, a staff, and a string,
How say'st thou, Wat Waghalter? Is not this a trim thing?
In faith, Ralph Roister is in good case, as I suppose;
For he hath lost all that he hath, save his doublet and his hose,
And Tom Tosspot is even at that same point;
For he would lose a limb or jeopard a joint;
But, behold, yonder they come both, now all is gone and spent,
I know their errand, and what is their intent.