With my uttermost help to suppress yonder rascal,
For, by the mass, you papists I like best of all.
Perv. Doc. Then can we not do amiss, I conjecture lightly,
For where as all these come, Perverse Doctrine, Avarice, Ignorance and Cruelty:
There goeth the hare,[31] except all good luck go away—
But, sirs, it is good, lest your names you descry,
To transpose them after some other kind,
Else be sure with the people much hatred to find.
As for Perverse Doctrine, Sound Doctrine; for Ignorance, Simplicity:
With there colours of late ourselves cloaked have we.