Pitee Renneth Soone In Gentil

Nowhere So Busy A Man As He There Was And Yet He Seemed Busier Than He Was.

A Love Grown Old Is Not The Love Once New.

The Lyf So Short, The Craft So Long To Lerne.

Who Then May Trust The Dice, At Fortune's Throw?

Filth And Old Age, I'm Sure You Will Agree, Are Powerful Wardens Upon Chastity.