Right As An Aspen Lefe She Gan

For Of Fortunes Sharp Adversitee The Worst Kynde Of Infortune Is This, A Man To Han Ben In Prosperitee, And It Remembren, Whan It Passed Is.

He Is Gentle That Doeth Gentle Deeds.

And Gladly Wolde He Lerne, And Gladly Teche.

By Nature, Men Love Newfangledness.

One Flesh They Are; And One Flesh, So I'd Guess, Has But One Heart, Come Grief Or Happiness.