My coat, my cloak, and my hat also;
And now in my doublet and my hose I am fain to go.
Therefore, if Nichol Newfangle help not now at a pinch
I am undone, for of land I have not an inch.
Ralph. By Gog's wounds, even so is it now with me,
I am in my doublet and my hosen, as you see:
For all that I had doth lie at pledge for ale.
By the mass, I am as bare as my nail,
Not a cross of money to bless me have I;
But I trow we shall meet Nichol Newfangle by and by.