William Stevenson (1530?–1575) was an English poet.
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- I cannot eat but little meat,
My stomach is not good;
But sure I think that I can drink
With him that wears a hood.
Though I go bare, take ye no care,
I nothing am a-cold;
I stuff my skin so full within
Of jolly good ale and old.
- Poem Jolly Good Ale and Old.