ACT V SCENE III | The forest. | |
[Enter TOUCHSTONE and AUDREY] |
TOUCHSTONE | To-morrow is the joyful day, Audrey; to-morrow will |
| we be married. |
AUDREY | I do desire it with all my heart; and I hope it is |
| no dishonest desire to desire to be a woman of the |
| world. Here comes two of the banished duke's pages. |
[Enter two Pages] |
First Page | Well met, honest gentleman. |
TOUCHSTONE | By my troth, well met. Come, sit, sit, and a song. |
Second Page | We are for you: sit i' the middle. |
First Page | Shall we clap into't roundly, without hawking or |
| spitting or saying we are hoarse, which are the only | 10 |
| prologues to a bad voice? |
Second Page | I'faith, i'faith; and both in a tune, like two |
| gipsies on a horse. |
SONG. |
| It was a lover and his lass, |
| With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, |
| That o'er the green corn-field did pass |
| In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, |
| When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding: |
| Sweet lovers love the spring. |
| Between the acres of the rye, | 20 |
| With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino |
| These pretty country folks would lie, |
| In spring time, &c. |
| This carol they began that hour, |
| With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, |
| How that a life was but a flower |
| In spring time, &c. |
| And therefore take the present time, |
| With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino; |
| For love is crowned with the prime | 30 |
| In spring time, &c. |
TOUCHSTONE | Truly, young gentlemen, though there was no great |
| matter in the ditty, yet the note was very |
| untuneable. |
First Page | You are deceived, sir: we kept time, we lost not our time. |
TOUCHSTONE | By my troth, yes; I count it but time lost to hear |
| such a foolish song. God buy you; and God mend |
| your voices! Come, Audrey. |
[Exeunt] |