To steal a Horse without disgrace,
And beat the owner too.
Ich had zix oxen tother day,
And them the Roundheads vetcht away,
A mischiefe be their speed:
And chad zix horses left me whole,
And them the Cabbaleroes stole:
Chee voor men be agreed.
Here ich doe labour, toyl and zweat,
And dure the cold, with dry and heat,