Euan. bout his knaues costard, when I haue good opportunities
Euan.
for the orke: 'Plesse my soule: To shallow Riuers to whose
Euan. falls: melodious Birds sings Madrigalls: There will we make
Euan. our Peds of Roses: and a thousand fragrant posies. To shal
Euan.
low: 'Mercie on mee, I haue a great dispositions to cry.
Euan.
Melodious birds sing Madrigalls: —When as I sat in Pa