...suddenly. [Exeunt. • Care». SCENE V. The same. • Enter Amiens, Jaques, and others. SONG. Ami. Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me,...throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither ; Here shall he see No enemy, But winter and rough weather. Jaq. More, more, I pr'ythee, more. Ami. It will...

...your gold right suddenly. [Exeunt. SCENE V.—The same. Enter A.UIKVS, JAOIJM, andotkcrs. SONG. Ami. Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me,...throat. Come hither, come hither, come hither! Here shall he see No enemy, But winter and rough weather. Jaq. More, more, Ipr'ythee, more! Ami. Il will...

...thanks, and make no boast of them. Come, warble, come. SONG. Who doth ambition shun, [ All together here. And loves to live i the sun. Seeking the food he eats,...gets, Come hither, come hither, come hither ; Here shall he see No enemy. But winter and rough weather. Jaq. I'll give you a verse to this note, that...

...can suck melancholy out of a song, as a weasel can suck eggs. Come, warble, warble. SONG — AMIENS. Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me,...to live i' the sun, Seeking the food he eats, And pleased with what he gets, Come hither, come hither, come hither ; Here shall he see No enemy, But...

...your gold right suddenly [Exeunt. SCENE V. The Same. Enter AMIENS, JAQUES, and Others. . SONG. Ami. Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me,...throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither ; Here shall he see No enemy, But winter and rough weather. Jaq. More, more, I pr'ythee, more. Ami. It will...

...at one another as if astonished at the appositeness of the sentiment to their late conversation. " Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me,...gets, , Come hither, come hither, come hither ; Here shall he see Neither the voice nor the accompaniament were of an ordinary musician ; and the effect...

...deep hollow murmur of such accompaniment, to my Lord of Amiens we sing a second, as he trolls— " Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me,...throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither, Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather!" A few touches give the glimmer and gloom of old...

...Irish, row dow dow. UNDER THE GREENWOOD TREE. (Shakspeare.) UNDER the greenwood tree, Who loves to work with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's...weather. Who doth ambition shun, And loves to live i'the sun, Seeking the food he eats, And pleased with what he gets, Come hither, come hither, come...

...that sylvan play — Under the green-wood tree Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry throat Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither,...rough weather. Who doth ambition shun, And loves to lire i' the sun, Seeking the food he eats, Content with what he geti, Come hither, come hither, come...

...break-in his lips to a whistle: he who never before loved poetry shall be heard to spout for once, " Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me,...bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither." When about a couple of miles from Mussoori, I overtook a young Paharri damsel, driving cows; my attention...