And often does them much good,
She’l save them the charge of a Surgeon
In sickness for letting them blood;
Corruption she draws like a horse-leech, [p. 150.]
Growing she’ll prove a great breeder,
At night she will creep in her cottage,
By day she’s a damnable feeder.
She’l venture as much in a battel
As any Commander may go,
But then she’l play Jack on both sides,