And For To See, And Eek For

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

Habit Maketh No Monk, Ne Wearing Of Gilt Spurs Maketh No Knight.

Nature, The Vicar Of The Almighty Lord.

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

If A Man Really Loves A Woman, Of Course He Wouldn't Marry Her For The World If He Were Not Quite Sure That He Was The Best Person She Could Possibly Marry.