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Let them that list, these pastimes still pursue, 



And on such pleasing fancies feed their fill ; 

 So I the fields and meadows green may view, 



And daiiy by fresh rivers walk at will, 

 Among the daisies and the violets blue, 



Red hyacinth and yellow daffodil, 

 Purple narcissus like the morning rays, 

 Pale gander-grass, and azure culverkeys. 



I count it higher pleasure to behold 



The stately compass of the lofty sky ; 

 And in the midst thereof, like burning gold, 



The flaming chariot of the world's great eye ; 

 The watery clouds that, in the air up-roll'd, 



With sundry kinds of painted colours fly ; 

 And fair Aurora, lifting up her head, 

 Still blushing, rise from old Tithonus' bed. 



The hills and mountains raised from the plains, 



The plains extended level with the ground ; 

 The grounds divided into sundry veins, 



The veins enclosed with rivers running round ; 

 These rivers making way through nature's chains 



With headlong course into the sea profound ; 

 The raging sea, beneath the valleys low, 

 Where lakes and rills and rivulets do flow. 



The lofty woods, the forests wide and long, 



Adorn' el with leaves and branches fresh and green, 



In whose cool bowers the birds, with many a song, 

 Do welcome with their choir the summer's queen ; 



The meadows fair, where Flora's gifts among 

 Are intermixed, with verdant grass between ; 



The silver-scaled fish that softly swim 



Within the sweet brook's crystal watery stream. 



All these, arid many more of His creation 



That made the heavens, the angler oft doth see ; 



Taking therein no little delectation, 



To think how strange, how wonderful they be ! 



Framing thereof an inward contemplation 

 To set his heart from other fancies free ; 



And whilst he looks on these with joyful eye, 



His mind is wrapt above the starry sky. 



Sir, I am glad my memory has not lost these last verses, 

 because they are somewhat more pleasant and more suitable 

 to May- day than my harsh discourse. And I am glad your 

 patience hath held out so long, as to hear them and me ; for 

 both together have brought us within the sight of the Thatched 

 House. And I must be your debtor, if you think it worth 

 your attention, for the rest of my promised discourse, till 

 some other opportunity, and a like time of leisure. 



