what a Grace 'thad beene T'have had his Cooke in Rollo serv'd them in!

Nay, I forgive thy wife with all my heart, And am right glad she drank it not her self, And more glad that the vertuous maid escap't it, I would not for the world 'thad hit: but that this Souldier, Lord how he looks, that he should take this vomit; Can he make rimes too? 2 Gent.