a stronger than I commeth after me, whos shue latchett I am not worthy to stoupe doune and unlose.

“Because she was modest and beautiful and he thought he was in heaven when she was around?” “Yes, that's what he said.”

Now am I hail-fellow-well-met with all; Now every man gives me good-morrow;....

After four grueling laps, the race had come down to a sprint. Into the straight, although my legs were burning, I called on them for more, and they responded. On my inside the maroon singlet came with me, until it was just the two of us heading for the line.