Behold the way our fine feathered friend, his virtue doth parade. Thou knowest not, my dim-witted friend, the picture thou hast made. Thy vacant brow, and thy tousled hair, conceal thy good intent, thou noble upright truthful sincere and slightly dopey gent.
Behold the way our fine feathered friend, his virtue doth parade. Thou knowest not, my dim-witted friend, the picture...