They talke of Christmas so long, that it comes.
'It's this accursed Science,' I cried. 'It's the very Devil. The mediaeval priests and persecutors were right, and the Moderns are all wrong. You tamper with it-and it offers you gifts. And directly you take them it knocks you to pieces in some unexpected way.'
By doing nothing we learne to do ill.
Men speake of the faire, as things went with them there.
The hard gives more then he that hath nothing.
Wee know not who lives or dies.