If ye lacke money the devyll wyll do no wurse 995
But brynge you strayght to a-nother mans purse.
Then wyll the devyll promote you here in this world,
As unto suche ryche yt doth moste accord.
Fyrste pater noster qui es in celis,
And then ye shall sens[205] the shryfe wyth your helys. 1000
The greatest frende ye have in felde or towne,
Standynge a-typ-to, shall not reche your crowne.
The Boy cometh in, the lest that can play.
Boy. This same is even he, by al lycklyhod.