1203943Ben: Two, two, a shirt and a smocke.

1204944Nur: Peter, pree thee giue me my fan.

1207945Mer: Pree thee doo good Peter, to hide her face: for

1208946her fanne is the fairer of the two.

1209947Nur: God ye goodmorrow Gentlemen.

1210948Mer: God ye good den faire Gentlewoman.

1211949Nur: Is it godye gooden I pray you.

1212950Mer: Tis no lesse I assure you, for the baudie hand of

1213951the diall is euen now vpon the pricke of noone.

1214952Nur: Fie, what a man is this?

1215953Rom: A Gentleman Nurse, that God hath made for

1216954himselfe to marre.

1217955Nur: By my troth well said : for himselfe to marre

1218956quoth he? I pray you can anie of you tell where one maie

1219957finde yong Romeo?

1220958Rom: I can : but yong Romeo will bee elder when you

1221959haue found him, than he was when you sought him, I am

1222960the yongest of that name for fault of a worse.

1223961Nur: Well said.

1224962Mer: Yea, is the worst well? mas well noted, wise-

1225963ly, wisely.

1226964Nu: If you be he sir, I desire some conference with ye.

1228965Ben: O, belike she meanes to inuite him to supper.

1229966Mer: So ho. A baud, a baud, a baud.

1230967Rom: Why what hast found man?

1231968Mer: No hare sir, vnlesse it be a hare in a lenten pye,

1232969that is somewhat stale and hoare ere it be eaten.

1233971And an olde hare hore, and an olde hare hore

1234972is verie good meate in Lent:

1235973But a hare thats hoare is too much for a score,

1236974if it hore ere it be spent.

1237975Youl come to your fathers to supper?

1239976Rom: I will.

1240977Mer: Farewell ancient Ladie,farewell sweete Ladie.