Ile be reveng'd on you.
Then did she draw her knife,
and gave his eare a slit,
The Devill never felt
the like from mortall yet.
So fearing further danger,
he to his heeles did take,
And faster than he came,
he poast hast home did make.
Ile be reveng'd on you.
Then did she draw her knife,
and gave his eare a slit,
The Devill never felt
the like from mortall yet.
So fearing further danger,
he to his heeles did take,
And faster than he came,
he poast hast home did make.