Well, gossip, it shall be said; you ask what ails me, & for what;<br>You have put us in talk, till the sun goes to set.<br>I am a fool, and a dunce; we'll idle out the day.<br>The more we spend here, the less in the churchyard.
Well, gossip, it shall be told; you ask me what ails me, and for what;You have put us in talk, till the sun goes to set.