I have no head for verse

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I have no rest from humour
I am very quite.
I arrested humour
I am growing my own body.
Do you like tripe?
I like tea  in my cups
Off with his dread
What was it I did?
I’ll never tarry again
I don’t like men without arts
What was the silver swan?
Why did the Pope design?
Do you believe rowing to church is  wrong?
Do you still refresh your sins weekly?
Welcome to my  comb.
The toilet is free to the first liar
May we borrow your saw. The see saw?
Do you believe the Nicene read?
Why?