PREFACE
Ahh the wealth that makeths the world a paradise a perpetual spring where all be be for upon for thee to feed where wealth but doth feed all thy vices true so joyous a place where people be just thy things to use andst feed thy appetites that thy wealth allows thee to indulge so joyous a place that excels all that one canst name or dream a place of perfumed blooms that be for thee to smell a place of fruits for thy delights a place most pleasant a Bower Of Bliss but no Pembrokes Arcadia a place that maybe be named The Garden of Adonis