PREFACE
PREFACE Ahh Dearest recieter come Ye near andst doest of thee freely lend me thy ear that I canst tell to thee my thoughts of thee inst words of much flattery full of tropes andst conceits full of wit writ uponst thy frame with words that sing thy fame andst paint thy gifts thy image for all to see for Dearest recieter doth I rain down uponst thee golden showers of words that tell the world of thee of thy grace thy face doth I lace inst gilded words that doth make all the world to sigh thy praise Yet thee be a prick andst words doth falsify that truth of reality