Idle. Yea; and, therefore,
Shalt have a new coat, by God I swore!
Ingn. A new coat?
Idle. Yea, a new coat, by-and-by.
Off with this old coat! a new coat, cry!
Ingn. A new coat, a new coat! a new coat!
Idle. Peace! whoreson fool!
Wilt thou wake him now? Unbutton thy coat, fool!
Canst thou do nothing?
Ingn. I note how choold be.
Idle. I note how choold be! A fool betide thee!
So wisely it speaketh; come on, now! when?
Put back thine arm, fool!
[Taketh off Ingnorancy's coat.
Ingn. Put back?
Idle. So, lo! now let me see how this gear
Will trim this gentleman that lieth here.
Ah! God save it! so sweetly it doth sleep!
While on your back this gay coat can creep,
As feat as can be for this one arm.