The History of Thomas Lord Cromwell (Folio 3, 1664)
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Enter three Smiths, Hodge, and two other, old Crom-
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well's men.
¶Hodge.
5Is it not time we were at work?
¶afternoon's nap, for my young Master Thomas,
¶With the Sun, and the Moon, and the seven Starres,
¶That I do verily think he'll read out his wits.
¶_of Fulham,
15He that carried us to the strong Ale, where goody Trundel
¶Had her maid got with child: O, he knows the Starres,
¶He'll tickle you Charles Wain in nine degrees:
¶That same man will tell goody Trundel
202. I, that's a great virtue indeed, I think Thomas
¶Be no body in comparison to him.
¶And then to work roundly.
