THOMAS DEKKER. (1575?-1640?) LXIV. O, SWEET CONTENT! From Patient Grissell (1603), by Dekker, Chettle, and Haughton. Mr. Bullen thinks that the songs are clearly Dekker's. ART thou poor, yet hast thou golden slumbers? O, sweet content! Art thou rich, yet is thy mind perplexed? O, punishment ! Dost thou laugh to see how fools are vexed Work apace, apace, apace, apace; Then hey noney, noney, hey noney, noney! Canst drink the waters of the crisped spring? Swim'st thou in wealth, yet sink'st in thine own tears? Then he that patiently want's burden bears, O, sweet content, &c. Work apace, apace, &c. LXV. COUNTRY GLEE. From The Sun's Darling (1656), by Ford and Dekker. HAYMAKERS, rakers, reapers, and mowers, Wait on your Summer Queen: Dress up with musk-rose her eglantine bowers, Sing, dance, and play, The sun does bravely shine On our ears of corn. Comes every girl, This is mine, this is mine, this is mine; Let us die, ere away they be borne. Bow to the sun, to our queen, and that fair one Each bonny lass here is counted a rare one, With country glee, Will teach the woods to resound, And the hills with echoes hollow: Their bleating dams, 'Mongst kids shall trip it round; For joy thus our wenches we follow. Wind, jolly huntsmen, your neat bugles shrilly, Spring up, you falconers, the partridges freely, Over ridge, over plain, The dogs have the stag in chase: So ho ho! through the skies And sousing1 kills with a grace! 1 sousing, swooping. THOMAS HEYWOOD. (1572?-1641?.) LXVI. PHILLIS. From The Fair Maid of the Exchange (1607). It was, however, first printed in Breton's Bower of Delights (1591). YE little birds that sit and sing Amidst the shady valleys, And see how Phillis sweetly walks Go, pretty birds, about her bower; Go, tell her through your chirping bills, To her is only known my love, Which from the world is hidden. Go, pretty birds, and tell her so; See that your notes strain not too low, Go, tune your voices' harmony, Strain loud and sweet, that every note Oh, fly! make haste! see, see, she falls Sing round about her rosy bed, MICHAEL DRAYTON. (1563-1631.) LXVII. CASSAMEN AND DOWSABEL. The A tale told by the Shepherd Motto in the eighth Eclogue. Eclogues first appeared in Idea, the Shepherd's Garland (1593), and again, in a somewhat altered form, in Poems Lyric and Pastoral (1605?), and in the folio volume of 1619. Most of Drayton's pastoral poetry was written under the assumed name of Rowland, in honour of a lady whom he calls Idea, and who was really Anne Goodyere, daughter of Sir Henry Goodyere of Polesworth, in Arden, and afterwards wife to Sir Henry Rainsford of Clifford Chambers, in Gloucestershire. There is unfortunately no complete modern edition of Drayton; some of his poems are to be found in Collier's Roxburghe Club volume (1856), others in Mr. A. H. Bullen's Selections (1883), others again in an edition begun by the Rev. R. Hooper. The Spenser Society propose to publish reprints of the original editions. FAR in the country of Arden, There wonn'd a knight, hight Cassamen, As bold as Isenbras:1 Fell was he and eager bent, In battle and in tournament, 1 Isenbras. There is a metrical mediæval romance of Sir Isumbras. Sir Topas. The Rime of Sir Thopas, a burlesque on the romance of chivalry, one of Chaucer's Canterbury Tales. He had, as antique stories tell, A maiden fair and free: And for she was her father's heir, The silk well couth she twist and twine, And with the needle work: And sing a psalm in kirk. She wore a frock of frolic green, Which seemly was to see: A hood to that so neat and fine, Her features all as fresh above, Her skin as soft as Lemster wool, As white as snow on Peakish Hull, Or swan that swims in Trent. This maiden in a morn betime, Went forth when May was in the prime, The honey-suckle, the charlock, To deck her summer hall. 1 she was yconn'd the leir; she knew the learning. 2 march-pine, sweet biscuit. 3 setywall, valerian. M |