Even at a cobbler’s stall, or tailor’s board),

“Good sir,” though to a tattered Swiss, “I pray,

May I not see His Eminence to-day?”

No sproka to my Maister bater goud,

You go your lodgèe, come as when you coud.[[4]]

“Sir, be so kind at least to let him know

That Lewis Ariosto is below.”

He answers that his Rev’rence would not see

St Paul himself, though on an embassy....

Lodovico Ariosto (1474–1533).