‘As for that,’ seyde Sir Trystram, ‘I may chose othir to ryde othir to go.’
No such good news to heaven as this; not only approbation, but joy in heaven over one such convert prodigal: the music that Pythagoras talks of in the orbs, was that of the minstrels which our Saviour mentions at the return of that prodigal, to solemnize the euge's, the passionate welcomes of heaven poured out on penitents.
I had some faint recollection of having a penny-piece in my waistcoat pocket, and, pleased with the service he had rendered to us, I gave it him as his guerdon. Thank ye, sir—thank ye, sir—thank ye, sir, he cried, and immediately returned to his station near the footway.
Thank ye, sir—thank ye, sir—thank ye, sir,
the Pleiades, or subconstellation upon the back of Taurus
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