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'Tis not long after
But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve,
For daws to peck read more
'Tis not long after
But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve,
For daws to peck at.
A pauper traveller will sing before a beggar.
A pauper traveller will sing before a beggar.
The morning Sunne never lasts a day.
The morning Sunne never lasts a day.
Here is a fine field for talent.
Here is a fine field for talent.
Patience is sorrow's salve.
Patience is sorrow's salve.
Well may hee smell fire, whose gowne burnes.
[Well may he smell fire, whose gown burns.]
Well may hee smell fire, whose gowne burnes.
[Well may he smell fire, whose gown burns.]
The War is not don so long as my Enemy lives.
The War is not don so long as my Enemy lives.
Strike the iron whilst it is hot.
Strike the iron whilst it is hot.
