Backe and syde go bare, etc.
[The Second Acte.] The Fyrst Sceane.
Diccon. Hodge.
Diccon. Well done, by Gogs malt! well songe and well sayde!
Come on, mother Chat, as thou art true mayde,
One fresh pot of ale lets see, to make an ende
Agaynst this colde wether my naked armes to defende!
This gere it warms the soule! Now, wind, blow on the worst! 5
And let us drink and swill till that our bellies burste!
Now were he a wise man by cunnynge could defyne