Then for a peny give all our lives we may. 10
R. Royster. Sayd they so in deede[?]
M. Mery. Did they? yea, even with one voice
He will forgive all (quod I) Oh how they did rejoyce.
R. Royster. Ha, ha, ha. 13
M. Mery. Goe fette hym (say they) while he is in good moode,
For have his anger who lust, we will not by the Roode. 15
R. Royster. I pray God that it be all true, that thou hast me tolde,
And that she fight no more.
M. Mery. I warrant you, be bolde