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This is a brave night to cool a courtesan. |
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I'll speak a prophecy ere I go. |
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When priests are more in word than matter, |
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When brewers mar their malt with water, |
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When nobles are their tailors' tutors, |
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No heretics burned but wenches' suitors, |
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When every case in law is right, |
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No squire in debt nor no poor knight, |
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When slanders do not live in tongues, |
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Nor cutpurses come not to throngs, |
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When usurers tell their gold i' th' field, |
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And bawds and whores do churches build— |
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Then shall the realm of Albion |
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Come to great confusion. |
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Then comes the time, who lives to see 't, |
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That going shall be used with feet. |
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This prophecy Merlin shall make, for I live before his time. |
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This would be a great night to satisfy a whore's lust. I'll recite a prophecy before I go. |
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One day, when priests don't practice what they preach, |
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When brewers dilute their beer with water, |
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When noblemen teach their tailors how to sew, |
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When instead of heretics being burned at the stake, lovers are burned by syphilis, |
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When every law case is tried fairly, |
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When no gentleman is in debt, |
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When no one slanders anyone else, |
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And thieves don't snatch wallets in crowds, |
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When moneylenders count their gold in the open air, |
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And pimps and whores build fine churches— |
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Then the kingdom of England |
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Will come to ruin. |
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And whoever lives to see that day |
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Will walk with his feet. |
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This is the prophecy that the wizard Merlin
will make one day. I'm a little ahead of my time in saying it now. |
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