To shallow riueres. Now so kad vdge me, my hart
Swelles more and more. Mee thinks I can cry
10 Verie well. There dwelt a man in Babylon,
To shallow riuers and to falles,
Melodious birds sing Madrigalles.
Sim. Sir here is M. Page, and M. Shallow,
Comming hither as fast as they can.
15 Sir Hu. Then it is verie necessary I put vp my sword,
Pray give me my cowne too, marke you.