a-colde

Updated: May 4, 2025

I can not eate but lytle meate, My stomacke is not good; But sure I thinke that I can dryncke With him that weares a hood. Thoughe I go bare, take ye no care, I am nothinge a-colde, I stuffe my skyn so full within Of ioly good ale and olde. Backe and syde, go bare, etc.

William J. (William Joseph) Long - English Literature: Its History and Its Significance for the Life of the English Speaking World