Groweth seed and bloweth mead
And springeth the wood now—
Sing cuckoo.
[133] goes.
[134] steady pace.
[135] maid.
[136] together.
[137] fall quickly from the linden tree.
[138] What need is there to tell of their array?
[139] i. e. Let us pay no attention to their greetings.
[140] fell to hunting.
[141] hot-foot.