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FIRST SHEPHERD:
Who is that pypys so poore?
MAK:
Wold God ye wyst how I foore!
Lo, a man that walkys on the moore,
And has not all his wyll!
SECOND SHEPHERD:
Mak, where has thou gon? Tell us tythyng.
THIRD SHEPHERD:
Is he commen? then ylkon take hede to his thyng.
MAK:
What! ich be a yoman, I tell you, of the king;
The self and the same, sond from a great lordyng,
And sich.
Fy on you! goyth hence
Out of my presence!
I must have reverence;
Why, who be ich?
FIRST SHEPHERD:
Why make ye it so qwaynt? Mak, ye do wrang.
SECOND SHEPHERD:
Bot, Mak, lyst ye saynt? I trow that ye lang.
THIRD SHEPHERD:
I trow the shrew can paynt; the Devyll myght hym hang!
MAK:
Ich shall make complaynt and make you all to thwang
At a worde,
And tell evyn how ye doth.
FIRST SHEPHERD:
Bot, Mak, is that sothe?
Now take outt that sothren tothe,
And sett in a torde!
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pypys = pipes up, speaks
foore = fare
tythyng = tidings
ylkon = each one
sond = messenger
saynt = act respectably
paynt = lie
thwang = be flogged
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