The itch of disputing is the scab of the Church.

The itch of disputing is the scab of the Church.

So was hir jolly whistel wel y-wette.

So was hir jolly whistel wel y-wette.

Look here, he cries (to give him words):
Thou feathered clay, thou scum of birds!
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Look here, he cries (to give him words):
Thou feathered clay, thou scum of birds!
Look here, thou vile, predestined sinner,
Doomed to be roasted for a dinner.

When the Foxe preacheth, beware geese.

When the Foxe preacheth, beware geese.

Consider well what your shoulders are able to bear.

Consider well what your shoulders are able to bear.

My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent
without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent
without hope.

Sweep on, you fat and greasy citizens;
'Tis just the fashion. Wherefore do you look
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Sweep on, you fat and greasy citizens;
'Tis just the fashion. Wherefore do you look
Upon that poor and broken bankrupt there?

The first dish pleaseth all.

The first dish pleaseth all.

Nor am I ashamed, as some are, to confess my ignorance of those
matters with which I am unacquainted.

Nor am I ashamed, as some are, to confess my ignorance of those
matters with which I am unacquainted.