yt becummes you better to handle a potte of beare

+Hance+ Dat maght icvell dan, ic can skynke frelyck
Tab bers frow, ic briuges brore, begotts nemerick

+wytte.+ The horsen knaue by the masse is dronke
A winking for depe his eyen be cleane lonck

+Hance+ Ic foraue ye vell ye seg dac ic slope
Nenike, nenike, ic compte hore for an andor cope 410

+Wyll.+ Wel coppin I pray the hartly tell vs trew
Wherfore comest thou hether for any thing to sew

+Hance+ yeicke feger, en b[=u]bardere vã de koyning wei it be
Heb twe skelling de dagh ic con scote de culueryn

+wytte.+ Nay ye shall walke a fleming knaue, wyl ye not see
We haue English gunners ynow, there is no rome empty

+Hance+ Ic best en bomberde mot ye to me spreken
what segye ye bones, it sal ye yode flaen

+Wyll.+ We speake not to thee thou art a scone man
But goe thy way they be not here that promot [the] cã 420

+Hance+ Caut ye me a de house dragen van degrot here.

+wytte.+ Hance ye must go to [the] court & for welth inquire