Lying alone they muse but in their beds
How they might loose their long kept maiden heads.
This is the cause there is so many scapes, 210
For women that are wise will not lead apes
In hell:[1687] I tel yee, mother, I say true;—
Therefore, come, husband, maiden head, adew!
Exit.
Mis. Bar. Well, lustie guts, I meane to make ye stay,
And set some rubbes in your mindes smothest way.[1688] 215
Enter Philip.