Sometimes I have sense, sometimes I have none.
Sometimes I offend, then you bid me gone.
Sometimes I am merry, sometimes I am sad.
Sometimes I am good, sometimes very bad.
However to make me, I cost many brains,
Much labour, much thought, and a great deal of pains.
Sometimes I offend, then you bid me gone.
Sometimes I am merry, sometimes I am sad.
Sometimes I am good, sometimes very bad.
However to make me, I cost many brains,
Much labour, much thought, and a great deal of pains.