Wit A Sporting In a pleasant Grove Of New Fancies | ||
Another.
[If ye fear to be affrighted]
If ye fear to be affrighted,When ye are by chance benighted,
In your pocket for a trust
Carry nothing but a crust;
For that holy piece of bread,
Charms the danger, and the dread.
Wit A Sporting In a pleasant Grove Of New Fancies | ||