The other two shall bring him back,
To use him as you please.” {105}
Now, by my truth, says good Robìn,
I true there’s enough said ;
And he get scouth to wield his tree,
I fear you’ll both be paid.
“Be not fear’d, our mastèr,
That we two can be dung
With any bluter base beggàr,
That has nought but a rung.