Man hath still either toys or care: But hath no root, nor to one place >>
Caesar had perished from the world of men, had not his sword been resc >>
So stick up ivy and the bays, and then restore the heathen ways, green >>
A woman spent all Christmas Day in a telephone box without ringing any >>
The purpose and cause of the incarnation was that He might illuminate >>
This is the month, and this the happy morn, wherein the Son of heaven' >>
So stick up ivy and the bays, and then restore the heathen ways, green will remind you of the Spring, though this great day denies the thing, and mortifies the earth, and all, but your wild revels, and loose hall.