And Gladly Would He Learn, And Gladly

If Were Not Foolish Young, Were Foolish Old.

Alas, Alas, That Ever Love Was Sin! I Ever Followed Natural Inclination Under The Power Of My Constellation And Was Unable To Deny, In Truth, My Chamber Of Venus To A Likely Youth.

Full Wise Is He That Can Himselven Knowe.

There's No Workman, Whatsoever He Be, That May Both Work Well And Hastily.

For Hym Was Levere Have At His Beddes Heed Twenty Bookes, Clad In Blak Or Reed, Of Aristotle And His Philosophie, Than Robes Riche, Or Fithele, Or Gay Sautrie.