Excerpt from The Rainbow and the Rose But not the way to truss a chick, To fry a fish, or baste a roast, Nor how to tell, when folks are sick, What kind Of herb will ease them most Forgetting seems such silly waste I know so many little things, And now the Angels will make haste TO dust it all away with wings O God, you made me like to know, You kept the things straight in my head, Please God, if you can make it so, Let me know something when I'm dead. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.