He hopp’d it all on one leg,
For the honour of his Peg :
But Kister in cambrick ruffe,
He took that all in snuffe ;
For he against that day
Had made himself fine and gay,
His ruffe was whipt with blew, {364}
And he cried, A new dance, a new,
Then strike up a round-delay,
For the honour of Arthur of Bradley,