A Select Collection of Old English Plays, Volume 6 by Unknown
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I will go and salute him: good morrow, Sir John.[42]
CACON. Naw, bay may priest-hade, God give ye ten far ene. HYPOCRISY. Do you, Master Parson, in this parish sing? CACON. Yai, sir, that ay de, gif yowl give me trothing. TYRANNY. I have a commission your house and church to seek, To search if you any seditious books do keep. CACON. Whe ay? well a near, ay swear bay the Sacrament, Ay had rather han a cup af nale than a Testament. HYPOCRISY. How can you without it your office discharge? CACON. It is the least thing ay car far, bay may charge; Far se lang as thea han images wharon te luke, What need thea be distructed awt af a buik? HYPOCRISY. Tush! that will modify them all well enou': As well a dead image as a dumb idol, I make God avow. |
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