Maxioms by Francis Beaumont And John Fletcher
From the crown of our head to the sole of our feet.
From the crown of our head to the sole of our feet.
Thou will scare be a man before thy mother.
Thou will scare be a man before thy mother.
Three merry boys, and three merry boys,
And three merry boys are we,
As ever did sing read more
Three merry boys, and three merry boys,
And three merry boys are we,
As ever did sing in a hempen string
Under the gallow-tree.
'Tis not a life,
'Tis but a piece of childhood thrown away.
'Tis not a life,
'Tis but a piece of childhood thrown away.
My dancing days are done.
My dancing days are done.
