Your Englis Seeps not worth a button.
And then for your Fisse, shall choose it your disse,
Look but about, and there is a Trout,
A Salmon, Cot, or Chevin,
Will feed you six or seven,
As taull man as ever swagger
With Welse Club, and long dagger.
But all this while, was never think
A word in praise of our Welse drink:
And yet for aull that, is a Cup of Bragat,