Yet In Our Ashen Cold

Ful Wys Is He That Kan Hymselven Knowe.

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

Woe To The Cook Whose Sauce Has No Sting.

Hyt Is Not Al Golde That Glareth.

And Gladly Wolde He Lerne, And Gladly Teche.