...hairs unto a quiet grave, Ah, what a life were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? 500 O, yes, it doth ; a thousand...

...hairs unto a quiet grave. * Ah, what a life were this ! how sweet! how lovely! * Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade * To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, * Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy * To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? * O, yes it doth ; a thousand...

...unto a quiet grave. * Ah, what a life were this! how sweet! how lovely! • * Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade * To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, * Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy * To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery? * And to conclude,—the shepherd's...

...unto a quiet grave. * Ah, what a life were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! * Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade * To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, * Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy * To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery? * O, yes it doth; a thousand fold...

...unto a quiet grave. * Ah, what a life were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! * Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade * To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, * Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy * To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? * O, yes it doth ; a thousand...

...unto a quiet grave. * Ah, what a life were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! * Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade * To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, * Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy * To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? * O, yes, it doth ; a thousand...

...unto a qniet grave. Ah ! what a life were this ! how sweet, how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn-bush a sweeter shade To shepherds looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? O, yes, it doth ; a thousand -fold...

...hairs unto a quiet grave. All, what a life were this! how sweet! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn thee this night a torch-bearer, And light thee on thy way to Mantua : Therefore embroider'd canopy ••To kings, that fear tlieir subjects' treachery ? O, yes^it doth ; a thousand...

...unto a quiet grave. * Ah, what a life were this ! how sweet how lovely ! * Gives not the hawthorn hush a sweeter shade * To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, * Than doth a rich emhroider'd canopy * To kings, that fear their suhjects' treachery ? * O, yes, it doth ; a thousand...

...was by danger, and harrassed and perplexed in every direction to think.... ' The hawthorn bush gave a sweeter shade * To shepherds looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy, To kings that fear their subjects treachery"... that It far beyond a Prince's delicales,...