But thus being now of life bereav'n
'Tis a hundred to one he's scarce gone to heav'n.
[8.] In Chancery, one time, when the Councel of the parties set forth the boundary of the Land in question, by the plot, and the Councel of one part said, we lie on this side my Lord, and the Councel of the other part said, we lie on this side. The Lord Chancellor Hatton stood up and said, If you lie on both sides, whom will you have me to believe?
In praise of the Black Jack[28]
[13.]Be your liquor small, or as thick as mudd.
The Cheating bottle cryes, good, good, good,
Whereat the master begins to storme,
'Cause he said more than he could performe.
And I wish that his heires may never want Sack,
That first devis'd the bonny black Jack.