But Here's The Joy: My Friend And

I Have Trod A Measure, I Have Flattered A Lady, I Have Been Politic With My Friend, Smooth With Mine Enemy.

It Is Great Sin To Swear Unto A Sin, But Greater Sin To Keep A Sinful Oath.

There's Rosemary And Rue. These Keep Seeming And Savor All The Winter Long. Grace And Remembrance Be To You.

Gently To Hear, Kindly To Judge.

Tis Not The Many Oaths That Make The Truth; But The Plain Single Vow, That Is Vow'd True.