"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'."