O, the doggs ar out of sight, But the crye is my delight; Harke how Jumball hitts it right, Yolp, &c. Over briars, over bushes; Whose affeard of pricks & pushes, Hee's no hunter woorth two rushes, Yolp, &c. But how long thus shall wee wander? [490] O, the hares a lusty stander, Follow apace, the doggs are yonder, Yolp, &c. [_Exeunt._ _Enter one with a buckett and boughes and grasse._ A well there was withouten mudd, Of silver hue, with waters cleare, Whome neither sheepe that chawe the cudd, Shepheards nor goates came ever neare; Whome, truth to say, nor beast nor bird, Nor windfalls yet from trees had stirrde. [_He strawes the grasse about the buckett._ And round about it there was grasse, [F. 72r rev.] [500] As learned lines of poets showe, Which by next water nourisht was; [_Sprinkle water._ Neere to it too a wood did growe, [_Sets down the bowes._ To keep the place, as well I wott, With too much sunne from being hott. And thus least you should have mistooke it, The truth of all I to you tell: Suppose you the well had a buckett, And so the buckett stands for the well; And 'tis, least you should counte mee for a sot O, [510] A very pretty figure cald _pars pro toto_. [_Exit._ _Enter_ DORASTUS, ECCHO _answeringe him within_. _Dor._ Narcissus? _Ecc._ Kisse us. Kisse you; who are you, with a botts take you? Botts take you. Botts take mee, you rogue? You rogue. Slidd, hee retortes woord for woord. Woord for woord. Clinias, prethy, where art thou, Clinias? [520] In, yee asse. In where--in a ditch? Itch. What is his businesse? [F. 71v rev.] At his businesse. You don't tell mee trulye. You lye. Say so againe, ile cudgell you duely. You doe lye. Of your tearmes you are very full. [530] Your a very foole. Doe you crowe, I shall cracke your coxcombe. Coxcombe. I shall make you whine & blubber. Lubber. Youle make an end & dispatch. Patch. Goe to, youle let these woordes passe. Asse. If I come to you Ile make you singe a palinodye. [540] Noddye. Foole, coxcombe, lubber, patch, & noddye, Are these good woords to give a bodye? Doe not provoke me, I shall come. Come. Meete mee if you dare. If you dare. I come, despaire not. Spare not. [_Exit._ _Enter_ CLINIAS, ECCHO _answeringe within_. [F. 71r rev.]