"Be plees'd to cutte itte shorte."
Thenne brieflie spoke ye Invalede,
"Ye wretche who to thee comes
Is sufferinge bytterlie from Love,
Lumbagoe, and ye Bummes."
"Butte," said ye greate Philosopher,
"Whatte seekeste thou of mee?
Thou arte a manne withe whom I feare
Itt's nearlie alle U—P."
"Oh no!" exclaim'd ye Invalede,