Tis No Sin For A Man To

Crowns In My Purse I Have, And Goods At Home, And So Am Come Abroad To See The World.

Light Vanity, Insatiate Cormorant, Consuming Means, Soon Preys Upon Itself.

A Man In All The World's New Fashion Planted, That Hath A Mint Of Phrases In His Brain.

Is Not Birth, Beauty, Good Shape, Discourse, Manhood, Learning, Gentleness, Virtue, Youth, Liberality, And Such Like, The Spice And Salt That Season A Man

To Sue To Live, I Find I Seek To Die; And, Seeking Death, Find Life: Let It Come On.