Mall. It is a man, his big voice tels me so,
Much am I not acquainted with it tho;
And yet mine eare, sounds true distinguisher,
Boyes[1903] that I have been more familiar 40
With it then now I am: well, I doe judge,
It is not envies fellon, not of grudge[1904];
Therefore Ile plead acquaintance, hyer his guiding,
And buy of him some place of close abiding,
Till that my mothers mallice be expired, 45
And we may joy in that is long desired [Aside].—