Nor so errant a Rogue.

As your Worship —— takes me to be.

[17.] A Western Lady was very Hospitable to many Gentlemen, and it happened a Knight came thither; and being a great House-wife, early in the Morning she called to her maids, and ask'd whether the Pigs were served; which the Knight hearing, said before the Gentlewoman at dinner, Madam are the Pigs served? Sir, says she, I know not whether you have had your breakfast yea or no.

[5.]My love and I for kisses play'd

She would keep stakes, I was content,

And when I wonne, she would be payd;

This made me aske her what she meant,

Sayth she, since you are in this wrangling vaine,

Take you your kisses, and give me mine againe.

On a farmer knighted.