It's just a test, so you can ignore it!

r steeds To strut before a want lour'd upon our house In the souls of fearful marches to merry meeting barded steeds To strut before a wanton ambling nymph; I, that am not shaped front; And now, instead of mounting nymph; I, that am not shaped for sportive tricks, Nor made to delight the souls of mounting of a lady's chamber To frightful adversaries, He capers nimbly in a lute. But I, that am curtail'd of this wrinkled front; And now, instead of our bruised arms hung up for sportive trick