“So laugh, lads, and quaff, lads, twill make you stout and hale; through all my days, I’ll sing the praise of brown October ale.” — Reginald De Koven, song from Robin Hood
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- Poor John Scott lies buried here, although he was both hale and stout
- This is grain, which any fool can eat, but for which the Lord intended
- This is grain, which any fool can eat
- Let us sing our own treasures
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