How saist thou, Keeper? art thou glad of this?
Keeper. As if[1558] the English king had given
The parke and deere of Frisingfield to me. 100
Erms. I pray thee, my Lord of Sussex, why art thou in a broune study?
War. To see the nature of women; that be they never so neare
God, yet they love to die in a mans armes.
Lacie. What have you fit for breakefast? We have hied
And posted all this night to Frisingfield.[1559] 106
Mar. Butter and cheese, and humbl[e]s[1560] of a deere,
Such as poore keepers have within their lodge.[1559]