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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