For to see the rich chamber, both gaudy and gay.
Now he lay something late, in his rich bed of state,
Till at last Knights and Squires they on him did wait;
And the chamberling bare, then did likewise declare,
He desired to know what apparel he’d ware:
The poor Tinker amazed, on the gentleman gazed,
And admired how he to this honour was raised.
Tho’ he seemed something mute, yet he chose a rich suit,
Which he straitways put on without longer dispute;
With a star on his side, which the Tinker off’t eyed,