Hostesse. Maister Burden, when shall we see you at Henly?[1304]
Exeunt Hostesse and the Devill.
Burden. The devill take thee and Henly too.
Miles. Maister, shall I make a good motion?
Bacon. Whats that? 159
Miles. Marry, sir, nowe that my hostesse is gone to provide supper, conjure up another spirite, and send Doctor Burden flying after.
Bacon. Thus, rulers of our accademicke state,
You have seene the frier frame his art by proofe;
And as the colledge called Brazennose
Is under him, and he the Maister[1305] there, 165