If Were Not Foolish Young, Were Foolish

Certes, They Been Lye To Hounds, For An Hound When He Cometh By The Roses, Or By Other Bushes, Though He May Nat Pisse, Yet Wole He Heve Up His Leg And Make A Countenance To Pisse.

A Yokel Mind Loves Stories From Of Old, Being The Kind It Can Repeat And Hold.

I Hold A Mouses Wit Not Worth A Leke, That Hath But On Hole For To Sterten To.

For I Have Seyn Of A Ful Misty Morwe Folowen Ful Ofte A Myrie Someris Day.

The Gretteste Clerkes Been Noght Wisest Men.