To England Will I Steal, And There

I Love A Ballad But Even Too Well If It Be Doleful Matter Merrily Set Down, Or A Very Pleasant Thing Indeed And Sung Lamentably.

Appetite, A Universal Wolf.

My Desolation Does Begin To Make A Better Life.

Delay Leads Impotent And Snail-paced Beggary.

We Are Ready To Try Our Fortunes To The Last Man.