It is a statute in deep wisdom's lore,
That for his lines none should a patron chuse By wealth and poverty, by less or more, But who the same is able to peruse: Nor ought a man his labour dedicate, Without a true and sensible desert, To any power of such a mighty state But such a wise defendress as thou art Thou great and powerful Muse, then pardon me That I presume thy maiden cheek to stain In dedicating such a work to thee, Sprung from the issue of an idle brain: I use thee as a woman ought to be, I consecrate my idle hours to thee. Unsatisfied? Search for more:Other Cool Sites:Hot Arts & Stage NewsLyrics Catalogue Sound Tracks Guide Guide to Serials and Shows English Subtitles For DivX Movies Hundreds of Cooking Recipes Over 5000 Cocktails Recipes Cool Online Encyclopedia Cellulars Descriptions and Reviews Algorithms Dictionary Funny Jokes and Anecdotes. Usenet Newsgroups Reader |