"Harke, harke, I heare the dancing
And a nimble morris prancing;
The bagpipe and the morris bells,
That they are not farre hence us tells;
Come let us all goe thither,
And dance like friends together:"[165:C]
and from another, allusive to the May-games, edited by Thomas Morley:
"Now is the month of Maying,
Fa la la,When merry lads are playing;
Each with his bonny lasse,