Gold Were As Good As

Woah Is Me To Have Seen What I Seen See What I See

But Here's The Joy: My Friend And I Are One, Sweet Flattery!

Come My Spade. There Is No Ancient Gentlemen But Gardeners, Ditchers, And Grave-makers; They Hold Up Adam's Profession.

I Could Be Well Content To Entertain The Lag-end Of My Life With Quiet Hours.

And My Poor Fool Is Hanged! No, No, No Life! Why Should A Dog, A Horse, A Rat, Have Life, And Thou No Breath At All? Thou'lt Come No More, Never, Never, Never, Never, Never! Pray You, Undo This Button.