t infernall
counterfeit
wretch!
Ben Jonson - The Devil's Association
e, that you haue in hand of _witchcraft_,
And your _po? ? e? ? ion_, as my ? elfe were in you.
Teach you ? uch tricks, to make your belly ? well, 25
And your eyes turne, to foame, to ? tare, to gna? h
Your teeth together, and to beate your ? elfe,
Laugh loud, and faine ? ix voices--
FIT. Out you Rogue!
You mo?
t infernall counterfeit wretch! Auant!
Do you thinke to gull me with your _AE? ops Fables_? 30
Here take him to you, I ha' no part in him.
PVG. Sir.
FIT. Away, I do di? claime, I will not heare you.
_And ? ends him away. _
MER. What ? aid he to you, Sir?
FIT.
And your _po? ? e? ? ion_, as my ? elfe were in you.
Teach you ? uch tricks, to make your belly ? well, 25
And your eyes turne, to foame, to ? tare, to gna? h
Your teeth together, and to beate your ? elfe,
Laugh loud, and faine ? ix voices--
FIT. Out you Rogue!
You mo?
t infernall counterfeit wretch! Auant!
Do you thinke to gull me with your _AE? ops Fables_? 30
Here take him to you, I ha' no part in him.
PVG. Sir.
FIT. Away, I do di? claime, I will not heare you.
_And ? ends him away. _
MER. What ? aid he to you, Sir?
FIT.
