Now let me come to things more strange, yet true,
And question not what I declare to you;
There rosted was a great and well-fed oxe,
And there, with dogs, hunted the cunning fox;
Dancing o’th’ ropes, and puppit plays likewise,
The like before ne’er seen beneath the skies;
All stand admir’d, and very well they may,
To see such pastimes, and such sort of play.
Besides the things I nam’d to you before,
There other toys and baubles are great store;