A strumpets sonne, and have her so mislead,
Ile marry her to a carter; come, I say,
Give me her from thee.
Fra. Mother,[1790] not to day, 195
Nor yet to morrow, till my lives last morrow
Make me leave that which I with leave did borrow:
Heere I have borrowed love, Ile not denaie[1791] it.—
Thy wedding night's my day, then Ile repay it.—
Till then sheel trust me.—Wench, ist[1792] not so? 200
And if it be, say I, if not, say no.