Words of the Constant
PERCHANCE SHE DREAM?
HAST THOU THINGS FOR 'PON MINE HEAD?
WHYFORE SLEEPEST THOU?
IS'T UP IN ARMS
HAS LET-ETH DOWN HIS GUARD
HOW NOW, MAYOR?
HAST HE NAUGHT A BED?
HE FIXETH STUFFS
MUST NEED'ST TO FIXETH HIS BED
HOW DO, MINE MINER!
HAS'T HE NAUGHT A HOME?
HATH SMACK OF AGE IN HIM
ALAS, NAUGHT YET DEAD
MAMA, QUEEN OF HAMLETS
WELL MET, PIGGY GUARD!
HE SHOULD'ST NAUGHT BE SLEEPIES
HATH ARMS TO TAKE ARMS
PERHAPS HE DREAM?
HER HAIR DOTH TOO MUCH, METHINKS
HAST NAUGHT GOOD JAMMIES
HE LIKETH THE SWEET THINGS
'TIS DEAD? NO 'TIS NAUGHT DEAD
WILBA DISTURB'D
NOW 'TIS WILBA'S DISCON-TENT
FIRE BURN WITHIN
IS'T GOLD?
'TIS FWOOSHING!
FROM YON TOWER THY CAN'ST SEE YONDER
FWOOSH!
THEY WATCH'ETH OVER ME
IT DOST CALL FOR THE LIGHTING OF THE FIRES
'TIS MINE HOME AND SOMETIMES PRISON
WHEREFORE ART-ICHOKE?
THESE VINES DOST PROTEST TO MUCH, METHINKS
WILBA NAUGHT TRUST IT
'TIS A SPITTY STONE PIG
ADVENTURE LIE-ETH YONDER!
WHYFORE IS'T IT LOCK'DED?
ADVENTURE LIE-ETH YONDER!
ADVENTURE LIE-ETH YONDER!
ADVENTURE LIE-ETH YONDER!
ADVENTURE LIE-ETH YONDER!
ADVENTURE LIE-ETH YONDER!
'TIS THE EXEUNT
'TIS THE EXEUNT
WHATFORE IS'T THROUGH THERE?
WHOFORE OFF'D WITH HIS HEAD?
WILBA LIKETH THE TOP PART
HATH THE SPARKLIES TEETH
HOWFORE WILBA GETS THE PRETTY PARTS OFF?