Then I was begot, between Tinker and Trul.
And therefore a Beggar, a Beggar I'le be,
For none hath a spirit so jocond as he.
When Boyes do come to us,
And that their intent is
To follow our Calling, we nere bind them Prentice,
Soon as they come too't,
We teach them to doo't,
And give them a Staff and a Wallet to boot.