Come on my masters, who begins? I think it is best to draw cuts and
avoid contention.
_Pet_. It is a match. Look, the shortest Cut fals to _Coridon_.
_Cor_. Well then, I wil begin; for I hate contention.
CORIDONS Song.
_Oh the sweet contentment
The country man doth find!
high trolollie laliloe
high trolollie lee,
That quiet contemplation
Possesseth all my mind_:
Then care away,
and wend along with me.
_For Courts are full of flattery,
As hath too oft been tri'd;
high trolollie lollie loe
high trolollie lee,
The City full of wantonness,
and both are full of pride_:
Then care away,
and wend along with me.
_But oh the honest countryman
Speaks truly from his heart,
high trolollie lollie loe
high trolollie lee,
His pride is in his Tillage,
his Horses and his Cart_:
Then care away,
and wend along with me.
_Our clothing is good sheep skins
Gray russet for our wives,
high trolollie lollie loe
high trolollie lee.
'Tis warmth and not gay clothing
that doth prolong our lives_:
Then care away,
and wend along with me,
_The ploughman, though he labor hard,
Yet on the_ Holy-day,
_high trolollie lollie loe
high trolollie lee,
No Emperor so merrily
does pass his time away_:
Then care away,
and wend along with me.
_To recompence our Tillage,
The Heavens afford us showrs;
high trolollie lollie loe
high trolollie lee,
And for our sweet refreshments
the earth affords us bowers_:
Then care away, &c.
_The_ Cuckoe _and the_ Nightingale
_full merrily do sing,
high trolollie lollie loe
high trolollie lee,
And with their pleasant roundelayes
bid welcome to the_ Spring:
Then care away,
and wend along with me.
_This is not half the happiness
the Country man injoyes;
high trolollie lollie loe
high trolollie lee,
Though others think they have as much
yet he that says so lies_:
Then come away, turn
County man with me_.
_Pisc_. Well sung _Coridon_, this Song was sung with mettle, and it was
choicely fitted to the occasion; I shall love you for it as long as I
know you: I would you were a brother of the Angle, for a companion that
is cheerful and free from swearing and scurrilous discourse, is worth
gold. I love such mirth as does not make friends ashamed to look upon
one another next morning; nor men (that cannot wel bear it) to repent
the money they spend when they be warmed with drink: and take this for
a rule, you may pick out such times and such companies, that you may
make your selves merrier for a little then a great deal of money; for
_'Tis the company and not the charge that makes the feast_: and such a
companion you prove, I thank you for it.
But I will not complement you out of the debt that I owe you, and
therefore I will begin my Song, and wish it may be as well liked.
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