By Nature, Men Love Newfangledness.

Filth And Old Age, I'm Sure You Will Agree, Are Powerful Wardens Upon Chastity.

Thus With Hir Fader For A Certeyn Space Dwelleth This Flour Of Wyfly Pacience, That Neither By Hir Wordes Ne Hir Face Biforn The Folk, Ne Eek In Her Absence, Ne Shewed She That Hir Was Doon Offence.

The Latter End Of Joy Is Woe.

Who Then May Trust The Dice, At Fortune's Throw?

He Loved Chivalrye Trouthe And Honour, Freedom And Curteisye.