Whether Goest, Griefe? Where I

He That Hath Not The Craft, Let Him Shut Up Shop.

Hunger Makes Dinners, Pastime Suppers.

France Is A Meddow That Cuts Thrice A Yeere.

That Which Sufficeth Is Not Little.

The Fineness Which A Hymn Or Psalm Affords If When The Soul Unto The Lines Accords.