He Is Gentle That Doeth Gentle Deeds.

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.

And Gladly Wolde He Lerne, And Gladly Teche.

Min Be The Travaille, And Thin Be The Glorie.

To Maken Vertue Of Necessite.

What Is Better Than Wisdom? Woman. And What Is Better Than A Good Woman? Nothing.