He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. Sebastian dared not approach her. With his foodle doo! This carpenter he had a wife, The plague and torment of his life, Who, though she did her husband scold, Loved well a woollen-draper bold. “That is as you will,” she said. A creature of convenience, she could have cared less if her children were carried away by drunkards on the street.
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