Heaven Take My Soul, And England Keep

Give Thanks For What You Are Today And Go On Fighting For What You Gone Be Tomorrow

The Gloomy Shade Of Death.

The Caterpillars Of The Commonwealth, Which I Have Sworn To Weed And Pluck Away.

He That Is Robbed, Not Wanting What Is Stolen, Him Not Know T, And He's Not Robbed At All.

Is Not Birth, Beauty, Good Shape, Discourse, Manhood, Learning, Gentleness, Virtue, Youth, Liberality, And Such Like, The Spice And Salt That Season A Man