Belches

One there combs his bead, another wipes off sweat, another cleans his winter shoes or boots, another belches up garlick.

For now I omit garlick belches, and the blast of the belly, stinking breaths: there are many, who are troubled with secret diseases, and every distemper has its infection.

For now I omit the garlic belches, and the blast of wind, stinking breaths: there are many who are troubled by secret diseases, and every disease has its infection.