FINE knacks for ladies! cheap, choice, brave, and new, Good pennyworths -- but money cannot move: I keep a fair but for the Fair to view -- A beggar may be liberal of love. Though all my wares be trash, the heart is true, The heart is true. Great gifts are guiles and look for gifts again; My trifles come as treasures from my mind: It is a precious jewel to be plain; Sometimes in shell the orient'st pearls we find: -- Of others take a sheaf, of me a grain! Of me a grain! Within this packe pinnes points laces and gloves, And divers toies fitting a country faier, But in my hart where duety serves and loves, Turtels and twins, courts brood, a heavenly paier: Happy the hart that thincks of no removes, Of no removes. |