A warke it ys as easie to be done As tys to saye Jacke! robys on.

Old Abram Brown is dead and gone,-- You'll never see him more; He used to wear a long brown coat That buttoned down before.

Mad as a March hare.

If wishes were horses, beggars would ride.

If wishes were horses, beggars would ride. - Nursery Rhymes of England, 1844.

can't ask for help if you didn't do the work can you now?