"In looken for lernyngs of londes far and wyde,

And syken thou the lore of men longe-dyde,

Methynken no greeter thing was set

Than the greyte and noble inter-nette.

There is nay writ nor scrypture to be yfound

On all of Englonde's grene and ancient ground

That mite ybest that webbe whyche clokes the erthe

In fyndynge of thynges of grete myrthe.

For as the Lorde sedde - 'seke and ye shalt fynde'

And ne'er wrongen was our Lorde in any kynde

And me speken thou shalt find ne'er source more frugal

Than thatte browser whyche is knowne as 'Google'."