we had the worst then! One engine would stop, and the other

Love of hearty words and maids polite.

"Love's a gamble," say you. I deny.

Love's a gift. I love you till I die.

Gamblers fight like rats. I will not play.

Such as comes if we have jail release.

Cards are puzzles, tho' the prize be gold,

Cards help not the bread that tastes of mold,

Cards dye not your hair to black more deep,