or _Bawd-ledger_,
For this ?ide o' the towne! No doubt you'll render 65
A rare accompt of things. Bane o' your itch,
And ?cratching for imployment. I'll ha' brim?tone
To allay it ?ure, and fire to ?indge your nayles off,
But, that I would not ?uch a damn'd di?honor
Sticke on our ?tate, as that the _diuell_ were hang'd; 70
And could not ?aue a body, that he tooke
From _Tyborne_, but it mu?t come thither againe:
You ?hould e'en ride.
But, vp away with him--
Iniquity
_takes him on his back_.
INI. Mount, dearling of darkne??e, my ?houlders are broad:
He that caries the fiend, is ?ure of his loade. 75
The _Diuell_ was wont to carry away the euill; [166]
But, now, the Euill out-carries the _Diuell_.
[800] SD. VJJ VII. W ACT. ...] SCENE IV. _A Cell in Newgate.
