Swith

As ye disown yon paughty dog, / That bears the keys of Peter, / Then swith! an' get a wife to hug,

“Body of us, man!” said the king, “it is the speech of a true man and a loving subject, and we will grace him accordingly—what though he be but a carle—a twopenny cat may look at a king. Swith, man! have him—pundite fores.