3760And if they please m' a brace of wheels to spin
Mantles and clouts to wrap their bantlings in.'
Our lovers at this pretty talk did smile,
Then says Albino 'Here is no such haste,
I like: but yet we'll respite it a while,
Thou shall be, duck, some three nights longer chaste.
I'll man my sister at day's next attiring,
Then back and give my Maudge a curtain spring.'
When as his yielding had appeased the billows
Of their loud passions, and their meat digested,