Maxioms by Francis Beaumont And John Fletcher
It would talk;
Lord, how it talked!
It would talk;
Lord, how it talked!
Hit the nail on the head.
Hit the nail on the head.
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.
Whistle, and she'll come to you.
Whistle, and she'll come to you.
I care not twopence.
I care not twopence.