SPRING'S WELCOME From Campaspe WHAT bird so sings, yet so does wail? Jug, jug, jug, jug, tereu! she cries, Brave prick-song! Who is 't now we hear? 10 1584. John Lyly. SPRING From Summer's Last Will and Testament SPRING, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant king; Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring, Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing, The palm and may make country houses gay, Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day, And we hear aye birds tune this merry lay, Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo! The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet, 1600. Spring! the sweet Spring! 13 Thomas Nash. TO THE NIGHTINGALE As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made, Beasts did leap, and birds did sing, Trees did grow, and plants did spring; Save the nightingale alone. To the Nightingale That, to hear her so complain, "Ah!" (thought I) “thou mournʼst in vain; None takes pity on thy pain; Senseless trees, they cannot hear thee; All thy friends are lapped in lead: Whilst as fickle Fortune smiled, 20 Is no friend in misery. Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find. Every man will be thy friend Whilst thou hast wherewith to spend; No man will supply thy want. If that one be prodigal, 'Bountiful' they will him call; They have at commandment; 40 30 They that fawned on him before, 1598. He that is thy friend indeed, He will help thee in thy need; 50 If thou sorrow, he will weep; Richard Barnfield. WHEN DAISIES PIED From L. L. L. WHEN daisies pied and violets blue, Do paint the meadows with delight, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo, cuckoo!-O word of fear, When shepherds pipe on oaten straws, 9 1598. Over Hill, Over Dale And maidens bleach their summer smocks, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo, cuckoo!-O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear! 18 William Shakespeare. OVER HILL, OVER DALE From M. N. Dream OVER hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Thorough flood, thorough fire, 1600. William Shakespeare. ΙΟ |