Maxioms by John Bunyan
Her prentice han' she tried on man,
And then she made the lasses O!
Her prentice han' she tried on man,
And then she made the lasses O!
Every fat (vat) must stand upon its bottom.
Every fat (vat) must stand upon its bottom.
He that is down need fear no fall.
He that is down need fear no fall.
The gallant Sir Robert fought hard to the end,
But who can with fate and quart bumpers contend?
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The gallant Sir Robert fought hard to the end,
But who can with fate and quart bumpers contend?
Though Fate said, a hero should perish ill light;
So up rose bright Phoebus, and down fell the knight.
My sword I give to him that shall succeed me in my pilgrimage, and my courage and skill to him read more
My sword I give to him that shall succeed me in my pilgrimage, and my courage and skill to him that can get it.
