Yes, marry then quoth John,
And then he took her by the Hand;
He led her into a Room,
Where they cou’d see neither Sun nor Moon:
Together John the Door did clap,
He laid the Steel into her Lap:
With that Joan began to feel,
Cuts Foot, quoth she, ‘tis a dainty Steel:
I prithee tell me, and do not lye,
What are the two Things hang thereby?