 | The knave of Clubbs |  |
[The knaue of Clubs his part hath plaid]
The knaue of Clubs his part hath plaid,But now wee want Hart, Diamond, Spade,
To shew themselues like in true shape,
The reason why they doe escape
Is this: of late they fell at iarre
Disperst asunder very farre,
Harts, in the Country at new-cut,
And Spades, in new-gate safe is shut,
And Diamonds, he is gon to seas,
Sick of the scuruy: which disease
If he escape, and get on shore,
We will present you with all foure,
And make them march vnto the presse,
To vtter all their roguishnes,
So till they be together drawne,
Pray keepe the knaue of Clubs in pawne.
| The knave of Clubbs | |