...sour ; Labour for me, Love rest in prince's bower. 1 Olded. " smooth'd face." WEEP NOT, MY WANTON. 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 ; When thy father first did see Such a boy...

...I was woe, Fortune changed made him so, When he left his pretty boy Last his sorrow, first his joy. Weep not, my wanton, smile upon my knee, When thou art old there's grief enough for lhee. Streaming tears that never stint, Like pearl drops from a ilint, F'ell by course from his eyes,...

...toward them arm-in-arm, and engaged in the most intimate conversation. CHAPTER V. BY MAY C ROM ME LIN. 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 we cried, Nature could not...

...him, indeed, for the word " brightsome," and for two lines of Sephestia's song to her child, — " Weep not, my wanton, smile upon my knee, When thou art old, there 's grief enough forthee," — which have all the innocence of the Old Age in them. Otherwise...

...are, he wonders at the beauty of the lady. Sephestia sings a lullaby to her child with the burden— " Weep not, my wanton, smile upon my knee, When thou art old, that's grief enough forthee." The old man, the lady, and the child arc lodged by Menaphon in his own...

...him, indeed, for the word " brightsome," and for two lines of Sephestia's song to her child, — " Weep not, my wanton, smile upon my knee, When thou art old, there 's grief enough forthee," — which have all the innocence of the Old Age in them. Otherwise...

...him, indeed, for the word " brightsome," and for two lines of Sephestia's song to her child, — " Weep not, my wanton, smile upon my knee, When thou art old, there » grief enough for thee," — which have all the innocence of the Old Age in them. Otherwise...

...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 crow'd, more we cried, Nature could...

...baby blifs ;* For he left his pretty boy, Father's forrow, father's joy. Weep not, my wanton, fmile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee. ('Menaphon' [1589], vi., pp. 43, 44.) CUPID. Ida. ... I heard a fhepherd fmg, That like a bee, Love...

...of Frefmgfield. (' Friar Bacon ' [1594], xiii., pp. 9-11.) CRADLE SONG. Weep not, my wanton, fmile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee. Mother's wag, pretty boy, Father's forrow, father's joy ; When thy father firft did fee Such a boy...