at your sheep-shearing too: if I make not this cheat bring

out another and the shearers prove sheep, let me be [unrolled]

and my name put in the book of virtue!

Song. Jog on, jog on, the foot-path way,

And merrily [hent] the stile-a:

A merry heart goes all the day,

Your sad tires in [Exit.


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