Of Hir Exclamation Against Busie-Bodies

K ATE still exclaimes against great medlers,
A busie-body hardly she abides,
Yet she's well pleased with all bum-fiddlers,
And hir owne body stirring still besides:
I muse her stomacke now so much should faile
To loath a medlar, being an open-taile.
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