A tray filled with pawns, prepared with the usual ingredients, as lime cuttie (a bitter gum), betel-nut, tobacco, spices, &c.
And to mine Alderlievest Lorde I must endite / A wofull case, a chippe of sorie chaunce, / A tipe of heaven, a lively hew of hell, / A feare to fall, a hope of high advance, / A life, a death, a drearie tale to tell.
Meantime, through well-known bosk and dell, / I'll lead where we may shelter well.
And Lancelot answer'd nothing , but he went , And at the inrunning of a little brook
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