For I Can Raise No Money By

Which Means She To Deceive, Father Or Mother?

Covering Discretion With A Coat Of Folly.

While We Lie Tumbling In The Hay.

If By Chance I Talk A Little Wild, Forgive Me; I Had It From My Father.

My Father Compounded With My Mother Under The Dragon's Tail, And My Nativity Was Under Ursa Major, So That It Follows, I Am Roughand Lecherous. Tut, I Should Have Been That I Am, Had The Maidenliest Star In The Firmament Twinkled On My Bastardizing.