The Broken Pitcher

ADAM: Well said, I say! Good, Mistress Martha Rull.

MRS. MARTHA: Your father's dying words were these: "Martha?

You find our daughter a good man you hear?

But should she turn into a common slut,

Then pay a guilder to the gravedigger,

To turn me on my back again, because,

Upon my soul, the though would spin me over.