Uttered in a Pastoral S ilton.

        ILL.    Dick, since    dance, e, let a c    grudge at all whers do rejoice.

        DICK.    A, I t it feeble glee, it made dim ears anot to see.    lambkins love to play, to play olen oray? If true, as true iless song forsoot    to cry.

        ILL.    A time ten says, s tucked very    football plays    mind to    some smoky room: No tsome sighy darkness overe.

        DICK.     joy to bleared eyes; t fort in ts you like, my mind    tries.

        ILL.    ?    Is t; t or tar-box lost; or t-rent?

        DICK.    I     t oo well.

        ILL.    t my ears do itc it:    good Dick tell.

        DICK.    o sigress I do serve, ill I starve;    I freeze apparelled most, And looks so near unto my cure, t I must needs be lost.

        ILL.    ?    t to her?

        DICK.    Bound as I o stir.

        ILL.    hee?

        DICK.    Love, my lord.

        ILL.     o?

        DICK.    Faith in her, whio proof    undo.

        ILL.     seal?

        DICK.    My    deep graven.

        ILL.    ?

        DICK.    o, by ttring stars be past.

        ILL.     keepethy band?

        DICK.    Remembrance is t Lockd fast    s.

        ILL.    te of :    w wages mayshou have?

        DICK.    o crave.

        ILL.    If ,    she gives?

        DICK.    tears drink, sorro,    in me my death lives.

        ILL.     livi you then?

        DICK.    Disdain; but just disdain; So o plain, but no cause to plain.

        ILL.     care takes shee?

        DICK.    o prevent My freedom, ue, my tent.

        ILL.    God sro Dick, my sel mark:    run from t from far dothe smaller blow.

        DICK.    Good ill, I ot take t foxes leave to steal, therefore.

        ILL.    t us go     folks annoy: For notedious be t in time of joy.

        DICK.    Oe: But    needs go; suce.
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