Nay, though thou wert dead, I'le love thee!
"And all contents I'le give thee,
So that thou wilt live with me;
My life and all I'le loose,
Ere I my love abuse,
And all my rich kith unto me."
As Willy thus was talking,
The shepherd's eyes were walking;
Each legge and each limbe,
So tricked, so trim,