What early tongue so sweet saluteth me?
And simple truth miscalled simplicity
Courage and comfort, all shall yet go well
I would we were all of one mind, and one mind good.
I'll privily away; I love the people, But do not like to stage me to their eyes; Though it do well, I do not relish well Their loud applause and aves vehement, Nor do I think the man of safe discretion That does not affect it.
We will draw the curtain and show you the picture.