Aand In The End, Having My Freedom,

For What Good Turn? Messenger: For The Best Turn Of The Bed.

A Great While Ago The World Begun, With Hey, Ho, The Wind And The Rain; But That's All One, Our Play Is Done, And We'll Strive To Please You Every Day.

Though Inclination Be As Sharp As Will, My Stronger Guilt Defeats My Strong Intent, And, Like A Man To Double Business Bound, I Stand In Pause Where I Shall First Begin, And Both Neglect.

You Peasant Swain! You Whoreson Malt-horse Drudge!

Pleasure And Revenge Have Ears More Deaf Than Adders To The Voice Of Any True Decision.