...sorrowing motherhood ; and both are equally impressive, equally individual. No one would mistake Greene's ' Weep not, my wanton, smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee. Mother's wag, pretty boy. Father's sorrow, father's joy . . . The wanton smiled, father wept, Mother...

...every part, Tears of blood fell from his heart, When he left his pretty boy, Father's sorrow, father's joy. Weep not my wanton, smile upon my knee; When thou art old, there's grief enough for thee ! The wanton smil'd, father wept, Mother cry'd, baby leapt ; More he crow'd, more he cry'd, Nature...

...every part, Tears of blood fell from his heart, When he left his pretty boy, Father's sorrow, father's joy. Weep not, my wanton, smile upon my knee: When thou art old, there's grief enough for thee. The wanton smiled, father wept, Mother cried, baby leapt: More he crowed, more he cried, Nature could...

...Cliilde and mother, babie blisse, For he left his prettie boy, Father's sorrow, father's joy. Weepe not, my wanton, smile upon my knee, When thou art old there's griefe enough for thee. This beautiful song ¡i taken from Greene's Area. lia, pnbllshcd in 1500. Robert...

...joy, When thy father first did see Such a boy by him and me, He was glad, I was woe, Fortune changed made him so; When he had left his pretty boy, Last...When thou art old, there's grief enough for thee. The wanton smiled, father wept, Mother cried, baby leap'd; More he crow'd, more he cried, Nature could...

...joy, When thy father first did see Such a boy by him and me, He was glad, I was woe, Fortune changed made him so; When he had left his pretty boy, Last...When thou art old, there's grief enough for thee. The wanton smiled, father wept, Mother cried, baby leap'd; More he crow'd, more he cried, Nature could...

...every part, Tears of blood fell from his heart, When he left his pretty boy, Father's sorrow, father's joy. Weep not, my wanton, smile upon my knee, When thou art old there's grief enough for thee. The wanton sniil'd, father wept, Mother cried, baby leapt ; More he crow'd, more we cried, Nature could...

...go, he must kiss Child and mother, baby bless, For he left his pretty boy, Father's sorrow, father's joy. Weep not, my wanton, smile upon my knee, When thou art old there's grief enough for thee. MENAPHON'S ROUNDELAY. WHEN tender ewes,* brought home with evening sun, Wend to their folds, And to...

...go, he must kiss Child and mother, baby bless, For he left his pretty boy, Father's sorrow, father's joy. Weep not, my wanton, smile upon my knee, When thou art old there's grief enough for thee. MENAPHON'S ROUNDELAY. WHEN tender ewes,* brought home with evening sun, Wend to their folds, And to...

...Fortune changed made him so; When he had left his prettie Boy, Last his sorrow — first his joy ! Weepe not my wanton, smile upon my knee, When thou art old there's griefe enough for thee. Streaming teares that never stint, Like pearle drops from a flint, Fell by...