The Trees swift-bounding danc’d with loosen’d stumps,
And sluggish stones caper’d in active jumps.
Air.
Each ruddy-breasted Robin
The concert bore a Bob in,
And ev’ry hooting Owl around;
The croaking Frogs,
The grunting Hogs,
All, all conspir’d to raise th’ enliv’ning Sound.
Recitative.