THE LISTENING CHILD MORNING From CYMBELINE WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE ́ARK, HARK! the lark at heaven's gate sings, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies: And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes; With everything that pretty bin, My lady sweet, arise; Arise, arise. SONG- THE GREENWOOD TREE From As YOU LIKE IT WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE TINDER the greenwood tree U Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat Come hither, come hither, come hither: Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun And loves to live i' the sun, Seeking the food he eats. And pleased with what he getsCome hither, come hither, come hither: Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather. QUEEN MAB From ROMEO AND JULIET WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE THEN, I see, Queen Mab hath been with you. In shape no bigger than an agate stone Made by the joiner squirrel, or old grub, And in this state she gallops, night by night; Through lovers' brains, and then they dream of love; |