HEMPSTRING

Goges oundes haultersycke, what makes thou hear, By his oundes I have sought the some newse the to tell, What hold thy peace, as far as I see, We be boyse both therefore let us agree. You but if they bourn, so that they same, Yet water dycke halltersycke, the bourning cane same. But hack Thee my master will venture a joint, And me to wait on him, he all ready does point. But hearste thou, thou knowest my master loves well, Now and then to be snappinge, at some dainty mossell. But by goges blood halltersycke, if thou love me, Take some prytey wench our laundrar to be, And be goges blood, I am contented to bear, Half of her charges, when that she comes there. Goges oundes, heart, and nails, you are a sea man, Come of with a mischief, my gentle companion. By your sleeve fire haultersicke, I think that a be, As good a sodyer as ever was you, Hang me no hanging, if you be so quick, Roube not to hard, lest hempstringe do kycke. Goges blood good man haltersycke, begin you to flout me Goges blood so to flout me, thou art much to blame? give him a bor on y e ear Take thou that for they jest, and flout me no more? Nay set sword a side, and at offetes well trey, Whether of us both, shall have the masterey. In faith thou act meatey, but this is the matter, Doust thou hear haltersicke? each man does clatter: Of wars, you of wars, for Horestes will go, His erytage to win, boy the truth is so. I have coylyd the well, but I hold the a groat? If thou meddell with me. I will S inge Thy coat. Goges dundes is he gone, nay after I will, And of the slave by his oundes, I will have my fill.