I swear by this day, if thou wilt this assay,
I will to thee be kind.
This is well brought to pass of me, I swear by the mass:
Some to hang, and other some to beg:
I would I had Balaam's ass to carry me, where I was;
How say you, little Meg?
Ralph Roister and Tom Tosspot, are now not worth a groat,
So well with them it is:
I would I had a pot, for now I am so hot,
By the mass, I must go piss.