And for us at the Devil stay,
I mean at Temple-barre,
And there of her we leave will take,
And say ’twas for King Charls his sake
We went with her so farre.
42.
But fearing I have tir’d the eares,
Both of the Duke and all these Peeres,
Ile be no more uncivill,
Ile leave the Mayor with both the Sheriffs,