Time rolls on, and we grow old with silent years.

Time rolls on, and we grow old with silent years.

He that can make a fire well, can end a quarrell.

He that can make a fire well, can end a quarrell.

Everyone is a master and servant.

Everyone is a master and servant.

Wisely, I say, I am a bachelor.

Wisely, I say, I am a bachelor.

Are not these woods
More free from peril than the envious court?

Are not these woods
More free from peril than the envious court?

I'll make the fur
Fly 'bout the ears of the old cur.

I'll make the fur
Fly 'bout the ears of the old cur.

The mountains are in labour, the birth will be an absurd little
mouse.

The mountains are in labour, the birth will be an absurd little
mouse.

Corne is cleaned with winde, and the soule with chastnings.

Corne is cleaned with winde, and the soule with chastnings.

Poor Peggy hawks nosegays from street to street
Till--think of that who find life so sweet!--
She read more

Poor Peggy hawks nosegays from street to street
Till--think of that who find life so sweet!--
She hates the smell of roses!