...fell'd them. Her breath is her own, which sents all the ycare long of June, like a new made hay-cock. She makes her hand hard with labour, and her heart soft with pitty : and when winter evenings fall early (sitting at her merry wheele) she sings a defiance to the...

...rises,' we are told, ' with Chanticleer, her dame's cock, and at night makes the lamb her curfew;' 'When winter evenings fall early, sitting at her merry wheel, she sings defiance to the giddy wheel of fortune;' and lastly : 'Thus lives she, and all her care is, she may...