Oldal 223 [223]
PETER WHITE. 217
Peter White
Will neer go right,
Would you know the reason
why ?
He follows his nose
Wherever he goes,
And that stands all awry.
He that would thrive,
Must rise at five ;
He that hath thriven,
May lie till seven ;
And he that by the plough
would thrive,
Himself must either hold or
drive.