Shall I not ete therof a morsell?
Tyb. Go and chafe the wax whyle thou art well,
And let us have no more pratyng thus.
Syr. J. Benedicite.
Johan. Dominus. 480
Tyb. Now go chafe the wax, with a myschyfe.
Johan. What! I come to blysse the bord,[280] swete wyfe!
It is my custome now and than.
Mych good do it you, Master Syr Jhan.
Tyb. Go chafe the wax, and here no lenger tary. 485