SceneIV

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Scene

IV

Another part of the forest.

Enter Gaoler’s Daughter.

Daughter

I am very cold; and all the stars are out too,

The little stars, and all that look like aglets:

The sun has seen my folly. Palamon!

Alas, no! he’s in heaven.⁠—Where am I now?⁠—

Yonder’s the sea, and there’s a ship; how’t tumbles!

And there’s a rock lies watching under water;

Now, now, it beats upon it; now, now, now,

There’s a leak sprung, a sound one; how they cry!

Spoon her before the wind, you’ll lose all else;

Up with a course or two, and tack about, boys:

Good night, good night; ye’re gone.⁠—I’m very hungry:

Would I could find a fine frog! he would tell me

News from all parts o’ the world; then would I make

A careck of a cockle-shell, and sail

By east and north-east to the king of Pigmies,

For he tells fortunes rarely. Now, my father,

Twenty to one, is truss’d up in a trice

To-morrow morning: I’ll say never a word. Sings.

For I’ll cut my green coat a foot above my knee;

And I’ll clip my yellow locks an inch below mine e’e:

Hey, nonny, nonny, nonny.

He s’ buy me a white cut, forth for to ride,

And I’ll go seek him through the world that is so wide:

Hey nonny, nonny, nonny.

O for a prick now, like a nightingale,

To put my breast against! I shall sleep like a top else. Exit.