'Tis the weekend, and Will doubts not that ye hath good sport in minde.
As for your gentle wright, I shall hie me to the Mermaid with Kit and
Richard, perchance that sour sack Ben Jonson. I leave thee with this
image of some gifts I would bestow upon
thee. All thou must do is like this posting and I shall pluck out a
champion or two on Monday eve. 'Tis a book for scribing thine own
poesie and some thing ye moderns do call a "mousepad." Perhaps 'tis for