But Manly Set The World On Sixe

The Handsome Gifts That Fate And Nature Lend Us Most Often Are The Very Ones That End Us.

That Of All The Floures In The Mede, Thanne Love I Most These Floures White And Rede, Suche As Men Callen Daysyes In Her Toune.

And When A Beest Is Deed, He Hath No Peyne; But Man After His Deeth Moot Wepe And Pleyne.

The Bisy Larke, Messager Of Day.

I Gave My Whole Heart Up, For Him To Hold.