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Ieffery Make-shift.
Shifter, that liues without a lawfull calling,
And onely basenesse with your humor fittes,
That cares not in what myschefe you are falling,
But make an occupation of your wittes:
You that haue alwayes cheating Dice in store,
With, Come sweete Fiue, I holde yee sixe to foure.
And onely basenesse with your humor fittes,
That cares not in what myschefe you are falling,
But make an occupation of your wittes:
You that haue alwayes cheating Dice in store,
With, Come sweete Fiue, I holde yee sixe to foure.
You that can cunningly in Cookes shops brawle,
And shew your selfe in Chollers mighty heate:
while your Consort steales Victuals from the stall,
To finde your poore and needy stomacke meate.
You that for all your diet with your Hoast,
Do set your hand in Chalke vnto his Poast.
And shew your selfe in Chollers mighty heate:
while your Consort steales Victuals from the stall,
To finde your poore and needy stomacke meate.
You that for all your diet with your Hoast,
Do set your hand in Chalke vnto his Poast.
Ile Stabbe you.
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