The Guilty Think All Talk Is Of

Mordre Wol Out, That Se We Day By Day.

'my Lige Lady, Generally,' Quod He, 'wommen Desyren To Have Sovereyntee As Well Over Hir Housbond As Hir Love.'

Fie On Possession, But If A Man Be Vertuous Withal.

But Christ's Lore And His Apostles Twelve, He Taught And First He Followed It Himself.

For Many A Pasty Have You Robbed Of Blood, And Many A Jack Of Dover Have You Sold That Has Been Heated Twice And Twice Grown Cold. From Many A Pilgrim Have You Had Christ's Curse, For Of Your Parsley They Yet Fare The Worse, Which They Have Eaten With Your Stubble Goose; For In Your Shop Full Many A Fly Is Loose.