The Comfleat ^Angler 



And with their pleasant roundelays 

 Bid welcome to the spring: 

 Then care away y etc. 



This is not half the happiness 



The countryman enjoys; 



Heigh trolollie lollie loe^ etc. 



Though others think they have as muck. 



Yet he that says so lies : 

 Then come away^ turn 

 Countryman with me. Jo. CHALKHILL. 



Pise. Well sung, Condon ; this song was sung with mettle, and 

 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 



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