This Lollard here will preachen us somewhat.” “Nay, by my father’s soul, that shall he not,” Saidë the Shipman; “Here shall he not preach, He shall no gospel glosë 3681 here nor teach. We all believe in the great God,” quoth he. “He wouldë sowë some difficultý, Or springë cockle 3682 in our cleanë corn. And therefore, Host, I warnë thee beforn, My jolly body shall a talë tell, And I shall clinkë you so merry a bell, That I shall waken all this company; But it shall not be of philosophy, Nor of physíc, nor termës quaint of law; There is but little Latin in my maw.” 3683