But pray tell me , do you think for certain These Embassadours shall have this morning audience ? Upon what necessity ? I think I do so . Prethee let her alone , You must be modester . A perillous wench . You have enough , go pretty Maid , stand close , And use that little tongue , with a little more temper . When the show 's past , I'le have ye into the Cellar , there we 'll dine . A very pretty wench , a witty Rogue , And there we 'll be as merry ; can ye be merry ? Only our selves ; this churlish fellow shall not know . And can you love a little ? Then I'le carry ye , And shew you all the pictures , and the hangings , The Lodgings , Gardens , and the walks : and then , sweet , You shall tell me where you lye . And't shall go hard but I'le send ye a Venison Pasty , And bring a bottle of wine along . Room there afore ; stand close , the train is coming . Room before there . Well I could curse now : but that will not help me , I made as sure account of this wench now , immediately , Do but consider how the Devil has crost me , Meat for my Master she cries , well —