No Doubt They Rose Up Early To

O Gentlemen, The Time Of Life Is Short! To Spend That Shortness Basely Were Too Long, If Life Did Ride Upon A Dial's Point, Still Ending At The Arrival Of An Hour.

His Forward Voice Now Is To Speak Well Of His Friend. His Backward Voice Is To Utter Foul Speeches And To Detract.

Dead Shepherd, Now I Find Thy Saw Of Might. Whoever Lov'd That Lov'd Not At First Sight.

You Told A Lie, An Odious Damned Lie; Upon My Soul, A Lie, A Wicked Lie.

They Have Been At A Great Feast Of Languages, And Stolen The Scraps.