
π©·πΏπ©·πΏπ©·”A good leg will fail, a straight back will stoop; a black beard will turn white; a
curled pate will grow bald; a fair face
will wither; a full eye will wax hollow;
but a good heart, Kate, is the sun and
not the moon; for it shines bright and
never changes, but keeps its course truly.
If thou would have such a one, take
me; and take me, take a soldier; take a
soldier, take a king. “π©·πΏπ©·πΏπ©·