This is the short and the long of it.
These signs have marked me extraordinary, And all the courses of my life do show I am not in the roll of common men.
Take pains. Be perfect.
Golden lads and girls all must as chimney sweepers come to dust.
Man and wife, being two, are one in love.
I am joined with no foot land-rakers, no long-staff, sixpenny strikers, none of these mad, mustachio purple-hued maltworms, but with nobility and tranquillity.