Sir Thomas More ACT 2. SCENE 2. Anthony Munday (Ft. Henry Chettle & William Shakespeare)

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Saint Martins-le-Grand.

Enter Lincoln, two Bettses, Williamson, Sherwin, and other, armed; Doll in a shirt of mail, a headpiece, sword, and buckler; a crew attending.

Clown.
Come, come; we'll tickle their turnips, we'll butter their boxes.
Shall strangers rule the roost? yes; but we'll baste the roost. Come,
come; a flaunt, a flaunt!

George.
Brother, give place, and hear John Lincoln speak.

Clown.
Aye, Lincoln my leader,
And Doll my true breeder,
With the rest of our crew,
Shall ran tan tarra ran;
Do all they what they can.
Shall we be bobbed, braved? no:
Shall we be held under? no;
We are freeborne,
And do take scorn
To be used so.

Doll.
Peace there, I say! hear Captain Lincoln speak; keep silence, till we know his mind at large.