Avar. A bag of rye flour, a great deal better than wheat.
Ver. Let us see what rye it is! pour it out in haste!
Avar. Yea, shall? I trow not! indeed, so might we make waste.
Ver. There is no remedy; pour it out in my lap!
Avar. Nay! if there be no choice, I will use mine own cap.
Ver. So! a bag of rye, quod thou?
Avar. Yea, so God me speed!
Ver. Thou sayest even truth; 'tis a bag of rye indeed:
Usury, perjury, pitchery, patchery;
Pilfery, bribery, snatchery, catchery;
Flattery, robbery, cloutery, botchery;
Trumpery, harlotry, misery, treachery!
Avar. There is too, an please you, a little sorcery,
Witchery, baudery, and such other grossery.
Ver. And how gottst thou all this in thy possession?