ramseyarnaoot: Husks, draff to drink, and swill:
ramseyarnaoot: No doubt some moldy tale
ramseyarnaoot: Like Pericles, and stale
ramseyarnaoot: To offer them a surfeit of pure bread
ramseyarnaoot: As the shrieve's crusts, and nasty as his fish--
ramseyarnaoot: Thrown forth and raked into the common tub
ramseyarnaoot: Who appetites are dead!
ramseyarnaoot: Envy them not; their palate's with the swine.
ramseyarnaoot: And they will acorns eat
ramseyarnaoot: On such as have no taste!
ramseyarnaoot:  No, give them grains their fill
ramseyarnaoot: 'Twere simple fury still thyself to waste
ramseyarnaoot: Run on and rage, sweat, censure, and condemn
ramseyarnaoot: Let their fastidious, vain
ramseyarnaoot: And the more loathsome age
ramseyarnaoot: Where pride and impudence, in faction knit
ramseyarnaoot: Usurp the chair of wit
ramseyarnaoot: Indicting and arraigning every day
ramseyarnaoot: May keep up the play club
ramseyarnaoot: Come, leave the loathèd stage
ramseyarnaoot: They were not made for thee, less thou for them
ramseyarnaoot: Commision of the brain