From Womens eyes false liquid sheddings,

From Rocks, Sands, and Cannon-shot,

And from a stinking Chamber-pot,

From a hundred years old sinner, [p. 40.]

And Duke Humphreys hungry dinner,

From stinking breath of an old Aunt[,]

From Parritors and Pursevants[,]

Libera nos Domine.

From a Dutchmans snick and sneeing,

From a nasty Irish being[,]