Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
The City Waites
Ensemble
Lucie Skeaping
Chant
Douglas Wootton
Ténor
Thomas Padden
Baryton
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Thomas Jordan
Composition
Lucie Skeaping
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Lucie Skeaping
Production
Steve Portnoi
Ingénierie
Simon Perry
Production déléguée
Paroles
Tune: Jack a Lent
Filch: Quick let us share
For fear of apprehension.
Nim: Gusman [famous Spanish rogue, popularized in England by James Mabbe] could ne’re
Compare with this invention.
Filch: That rustick clown
Hath brough a happy harvest
Nim: Lay your money down,
Filch: My purse is at your service crown for crown.
Nim: Open the purse,
Our ship of fortune sails in’t … (opens purse)
Filch: O heavy curse—
It hath nothing but nails in’t!
Nim: Ne’re men till now
Were gull’d by such a costard [empty headed—from costard apple]
Filch: If we meet I vow wee’l bang
The bacon bastard black and blew.
Unlock that font,
Let’s enter by degrees in’t (opens other purse)
Nim: A pox upon’t—
There’s nought but bread and cheese in’t!
Filch: Come, let’s depart
And drink a Saxon Rumkin
Nim: I am vext at heart
But if I spare the Bomkin, hang me for’t. They exit
Written by: Thomas Jordan

