 | Rhymes to be traded for bread |  |
TO THOSE THAT WOULD MEND THESE TIMES.
GO PLANT THE ARTS THAT WOO THE WEARIEST,BOLD ARTS THAT SIMPLE WORKMEN UNDERSAND,
THAT MAKE NO POOR MEN AND KEEP ALL MEN RICH,
AND THRONE OUR LADY BEAUTY IN THE LAND!
| Rhymes to be traded for bread | |